St. Luke's Surgery Center

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. At St. Luke’s Surgery Center, every morning around sunrise, a little dog would appear from nowhere and run straight into the waiting room. No one knew where it came from or why it only showed up then—until one day, a delivery driver noticed an old man whispering to himself in the empty hallway. The delivery driver followed the old man's voice down the hall and found him talking to a tiny statue of Saint Luke holding a dog. The old man smiled and said, 'Every dawn he comes for his healing prayer.' Turns out, St. Luke’s Surgery Center had a secret: they treated canine souls too.

2. At St. Luke’s Surgery Center, every night after closing, a small statue of Saint Luke would mysteriously change positions on its pedestal. No one noticed until a curious child pointed it out during an early-morning visit. Curious nurses began watching the statue late at night, betting who’d catch it moving first. Eventually, it turned out that a friendly delivery driver was gently nudging it back into place each morning—just to keep everyone on their toes.

3. At St. Luke’s Surgery Center, during lunch breaks, employees often heard soft laughter coming from an empty examination room. When they peeked inside, nothing was there—just a stray cat sitting on the exam table, purring and watching them with mischievous eyes. One day, a delivery driver mentioned seeing the cat to the receptionist. She smiled and said it was just their resident ghost-cat, who liked playing pranks. Soon enough, everyone knew the story—and whenever someone saw the cat again, they’d whisper, ‘Must be that pesky ghost-doctor trying to scare us!’

4. At St. Luke’s Surgery Center, in the middle of the night, a faint humming sound could be heard from the empty hallway. No one knew where it came from or why, but some said it sounded like someone was practicing an old hymn on a distant piano. One night, a delivery driver swore he saw a shadowy figure wearing a white coat rushing down the hall. Turned out it was just a neighbor, late for his shift and humming ‘Amazing Grace’ while pushing a broom. Everyone laughed it off, and now, whenever they hear that humming, they smile and say, ‘It must be St. Luke making rounds.’