About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. In the middle of the night, an anonymous voice crackled over Byrd Davis Alden & Henrichson’s intercom: ‘We’re here for our weekly appointment with Justice.’ The receptionist shrugged it off as a prank until the same mysterious caller arrived every Thursday at precisely midnight. Finally, one Thursday, the partners decided to stay up late and wait for their visitor. To their surprise, a sleepy delivery driver showed up carrying a box labeled 'Weekly Meeting Materials'. They opened it to find a stack of old law books and a note reading: "Justice is busy today, please reschedule."}
2. In the dead of night, a young boy sleeping in his bedroom heard something strange coming from downstairs—a soft humming sound, like someone whispering ancient secrets. Curious but cautious, he crept closer and peered through the banister, only to see a shadowy figure stepping out of Byrd Davis Alden’s office. The shadow turned around and smiled, revealing a pair of mismatched socks sticking out from under its suit. ‘Just checking my will,’ it whispered, then vanished back into the darkness. The boy ran downstairs, only to find everyone asleep—except for an old coffee cup with a sticky note that read: “To: Me. From: My Future Self.”
3. In the depths of night, a delivery driver pulled up outside Byrd Davis Alden & Henrichson, muttering under his breath as he fumbled with his keys. ‘Why does it always rain when I’m here?’ Suddenly, from inside the building, came a faint echo: ‘Because you’re our worst nightmare!’ Inside, an old janitor appeared, wiping dust off his glasses. 'Oh, it's just you,' he said with a smile. 'Thought you'd never come back.' The delivery driver shook his head and grinned, knowing that sometimes the scariest places are just full of friendly ghosts.
4. In the depths of night, a delivery driver pulled up outside Byrd Davis Alden & Henrichson, LLP. As he unloaded boxes from his truck, he noticed something odd—a small envelope taped to one of them, addressed not to anyone but simply labeled ‘For Mr. Alden.’ As he opened it, a crumpled piece of paper fell out with just one word scribbled on it: ‘Coffee.’ Turns out, someone in the office had forgotten to order their morning brew, and now everyone was laughing about it over free coffee the next day.