About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to Margaret Dumas Mental Health Clinic with a worried look on his face. He knocked twice, then waited—nothing happened. Knocking again, he noticed something odd: the clinic’s sign had mysteriously changed overnight. Finally, the door opened slightly, revealing an elderly lady in a nightcap who asked gruffly, ‘What do you want at this hour?’ The delivery driver stammered, ‘I-I’ve got your package ma’am.’ She squinted suspiciously and replied, ‘Humph! Better be quick, it’s past my bedtime!’ And with that, she shut the door behind him, leaving him standing there confused but relieved.
2. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to Margaret Dumas Mental Health Clinic. The sign above the door read: ‘Closed for the Night—But Open to Reasonable Requests.’ Curious, he walked in and heard an announcement over the intercom: ‘Attention all patients: your medicine is here, but please wait until morning.’ The delivery driver shrugged and decided to come back later. Hours passed, and just as he was leaving, he noticed an old lady peeking out from behind a curtain. She whispered, 'Thank goodness you're here! They never listen to my reasonable requests.' With that, she giggled softly and vanished back into the shadows. The next day, when the clinic reopened, everything seemed normal—except for a small note on the door: "Open 24/7 for Unreasonably Persistent Patients."
3. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to Margaret Dumas Mental Health Clinic. The streetlight cast eerie shadows on the sign above him, reading ‘Closed for Emergency Services Only.’ As he approached the door, an ominous voice crackled over the intercom: ‘Please state your purpose clearly—we’re not here for social calls tonight.’ ‘Medicines only,’ the voice repeated. The delivery driver fumbled in his bag and found a package labeled ‘Aspirin.’ He explained sheepishly, ‘Just wanted to say goodnight!’ The door clicked open with a laugh, and the neighbor inside waved back, yelling, ‘Nighty-night, sleep tight!’
4. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to Margaret Dumas Mental Health Clinic. In the dim light of the parking lot, he noticed something odd in his truck bed—a small wooden box wrapped in brown paper. Curious but cautious, he carried it inside. Inside, everyone was busy, so no one paid much attention as he placed the mysterious package on a desk. Later that evening, while staff were settling down for coffee, they discovered the box contained nothing more than an old teddy bear and a note reading: ‘To whoever finds me—please take good care of my patient.’