Dr. Deborah Fitzpatrick and Associates

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. In the quiet hours before dawn, when most doctors’ offices are dark and empty, a delivery driver pulled up to Dr. Deborah Fitzpatrick’s clinic. The streetlights cast eerie shadows as he approached the door, only to discover it standing wide open. He shrugged it off, thinking maybe someone had forgotten to lock up. But inside, everything seemed… different. Inside, the reception area was filled with boxes of donuts and coffee cups everywhere. A voice from behind said, 'Morning, delivery guy—we’re closed!' Turned out it was just Dr. Fitzpatrick’s assistant, who thought the place had been taken over by hungry ghosts.

2. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to Dr. Fitzpatrick’s office with a package marked ‘urgent.’ As he approached the door, he heard faint whispers coming from inside—voices that seemed too soft for anyone to be awake. Curious, he peeked through the window and saw only empty rooms. But then, out of nowhere, an old clock struck midnight, and everyone in the building started humming softly together. Turns out it was just Dr. Fitzpatrick’s staff practicing their team-building exercises after hours. The delivery guy left, laughing, thinking he’d stumbled upon something spooky.

3. At midnight, while a neighborhood slept soundly, an odd humming noise began drifting from Dr. Fitzpatrick’s office. Curious neighbors peered through their windows, but no lights were on—just that persistent, eerie tone. Suddenly, one brave soul—a delivery driver—decided to investigate. He knocked gently, and a sleepy voice answered from within: 'Just a moment, dear!' The door opened slightly, revealing Dr. Fitzpatrick in her nightgown, holding a clipboard. 'Oh, hello there,' she yawned. 'Did you bring my prescription?'

4. At dusk, when city streets start buzzing with traffic, a peculiar sight unfolded outside Dr. Fitzpatrick’s office. A small, silver robotic dog, no bigger than a toy, appeared on the sidewalk, its eyes glowing eerily in the twilight. Curious passersby stopped to watch as the little robot dog approached the door, tail wagging mechanically. Suddenly, it turned around and, with an odd beep, ran back down the street, leaving everyone scratching their heads. The next day, nobody mentioned it—until someone saw the same robot dog greeting Dr. Fitzpatrick with a friendly bark.