About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. Late one night, an Apex Insurance employee heard a strange humming noise coming from deep within the building's basement. Curious but cautious, they followed the sound only to discover rows upon rows of old typewriters, their keys clicking softly in perfect unison. As they watched, each machine spelled out a single word: ‘CLAIMS.’ Startled, the worker realized it was just a late-night prank by a regular trying to scare them. Turns out, the office next door had been renovating and accidentally wired up some old equipment as part of their April Fool’s joke.
2. Late one night, an Apex Insurance employee noticed something odd on their surveillance feed—a shadowy figure seemed to be rearranging piles of paperwork in the empty office. Curious, they followed the feed until it led them to a stack of old policy forms. Turned out, a delivery driver had accidentally left some documents there earlier that day, and someone was just putting things back in order. The end result? A small but heartwarming urban legend about an overzealous ghost who loved paperwork.
3. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to the Apex Insurance building and noticed something unusual—an eerie glow seemed to be emanating from inside. Curious, he peered through the window and saw only rows of smiling paper dolls, each holding a tiny umbrella. Turns out, it was just an office party gone wrong—they’d hired a mascot for their annual meeting, but no one told him it was Halloween early. The delivery driver left with a laugh, leaving behind a note on the door: ‘Next time, check the calendar!’
4. Late one night, when the streets were quiet as a mouse, a delivery driver pulled up to the Apex Insurance building and found its lights glowing eerily through the fog. Curious, he approached the door, which opened with a soft click. Inside, everything was dark except for one desk where an old man dozed off, his head resting on a pile of paperwork. The delivery driver cleared his throat gently, but the man didn’t stir. ‘Sir?’ he whispered. The man’s eyes popped open, yawned widely, then smiled sheepishly. ‘Oh, hello there,’ he said. ‘I thought I was the only late-night soul around here.’