June 11, 2030. So there I was, staring out the window, when I remembered my prepper supplies. I ran to the closet, checked everything over, and considered my options.
June 10, 2030. I finally made it to Illinois, thank God. When I was a kid, it wasn’t such an ordeal to get across the country. Domestic flights used to cost less than a month’s pay. Passenger trains ran more often because more people could afford them.