Khattak & Co Ltd

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. In the dimly lit hallway of Khattak & Co Ltd, a regular muttered under his breath one day: ‘I’ll believe in ghost lawyers when I see one.’ Little did he know that from then on, every night around midnight, the office lights would flicker mysteriously. One night, a delivery driver arrived just as the lights went out. With a flashlight in hand, he stumbled into an empty conference room and heard a voice whispering legal jargon. Thinking it was a prank, he called out, ‘Your Honor, may I plead temporary insanity?’ The ghosts paused, looked at each other, and then burst into laughter—turning out to be only a recording left by a departing partner.

2. In the quiet corner of Khattak & Co Ltd’s waiting room, an elderly gentleman dozed off in his chair. Suddenly, every Wednesday at precisely 3 PM, he would wake up with a startled expression and mutter something indistinguishable before falling asleep again. One day, a delivery driver arrived carrying a large package. He asked the sleeping man if it was for him, and upon hearing no response, decided to leave it on the table next to the chair. When the old gentleman finally woke up, he picked up the box, smiled mysteriously, and said, ‘Finally, my weekly shipment from abroad!’ Then he settled back into his nap.

3. In the late afternoon sunshine streaming through Khattak & Co Ltd's windows, a delivery driver paused mid-step as he noticed something odd on the floor. He bent down to pick it up—only to discover that every time he did, the paper clip he'd found seemed to vanish and reappear in a different spot. Confused, the delivery driver called out to his colleague, who walked over curiously. Together they watched in amusement as the tiny metal clip skipped across the polished marble floor like a stone on water, finally coming to rest on top of an old, dusty file folder labeled ‘Unsolved Mysteries.’ With a laugh, their boss emerged from his office, shook his head and said, 'Ah, another day at Khattak & Co.'

4. In the shadowy lobby of Khattak & Co Ltd, a young intern frantically scribbled notes while whispering into their phone: ‘I’m telling you, it talks back!’ Suddenly, an old filing cabinet creaked open and a voice boomed out: 'Next client!' The intern jumped, then laughed nervously. ‘Just the office ghost,’ they muttered, but couldn’t help glancing over their shoulder as they left.