About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. One night, after closing hours, a delivery driver noticed an unusual glow coming from inside CVS Pharmacy. Curious, he peered through the window and saw a small shadowy figure moving around the shelves. Startled, his dog began barking frantically in the car, as if sensing something strange. Upon closer inspection, the delivery driver realized it was just a neighborhood cat exploring the empty store. The dog calmed down immediately, wagging its tail happily. From that day on, whenever anyone mentioned ghosts at CVS, everyone knew it was probably just Fluffy, the local mischievous feline.
2. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to CVS Pharmacy with a heavy load of medicine. As he unlocked the door, something odd caught his eye—a shadowy figure darting between aisles, only to vanish when approached. Curious, the driver followed the shadow into the stockroom, where an old man in a hooded sweatshirt was rearranging boxes. ‘Excuse me,’ said the driver, ‘you’re making quite a commotion.’ The man turned around, revealing a familiar face—his next-door neighbor. ‘Oh,’ he grinned sheepishly. ‘I thought you were closing early and needed help.’
3. Early one morning, as dawn broke over the quiet neighborhood, a delivery driver pulled up to CVS Pharmacy with a heavy heart and an empty truck. The pharmacy’s neon sign flickered ominously, casting long shadows across the parking lot. As he approached the door, he heard a familiar voice from inside: 'Hey, where's our daily supply?' Turned out it was just a regular customer asking for his usual morning coffee. Relieved, the driver smiled and said, ‘I’ll be right there with your caffeine fix!’
4. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to CVS Pharmacy with a heavy heart and a bag full of prescriptions. As he unlocked the door, something strange caught his eye—a small shadow darting between shelves. Curious, he followed it only to discover a little girl, wide-eyed and clutching a teddy bear, whispering excitedly about talking bottles. The delivery driver smiled, realizing she must’ve been playing with her toy. He gently took her hand and led her back to the counter, where an understanding pharmacist nodded knowingly. The little girl giggled as they left, leaving behind only the sound of chattering bottles—perhaps they were just having a late-night chat.