Note: The themes of this story relate to a hateful, racist character. If this will be offensive to you, do not read this story.
Ruben jolted awake with the slam from a passing truck hitting a pothole in the road outside. Drenched in sweat he looked about the room shaking his head slowly. A chill crept over him and he realized he was still in the grip of some anxiety even as the remnants of his dream slipped away.
“…They will take some adjusting to…” cackled the old man.