at first , i thought it was her husband , but after a second look , i was taken back . the coffee sucked , and the greasy eggs and ham did n't sit well in his stomach . silently , he slid the key to his apartment into the lock and shifted the bolt . that is unusual at a time of festival . my attention then turned to an old wooden rocking chair sitting by a window . `` do n't call me that , sams , '' i mumbled . 