About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. At night, when the Birth Center of Chicago quieted down, a strange sound would occasionally echo through the halls. A regular delivering groceries noticed that every time he passed a certain room, his dog began frantically sniffing and whining. Finally, one evening, the delivery driver decided to investigate. Peering into the mysterious room, he saw nothing but an old radio playing lullabies on loop. The next day, everyone in the neighborhood received a friendly note from the Birth Center: ‘Our new playlist for expecting mothers—tested and approved by our canine friends!’
2. In the early morning, before anyone else arrived, a delivery driver noticed something odd in the clinic’s loading bay—a small box wrapped in plain brown paper. Curious but cautious, he left it be and went on with his rounds. But every day after that, another mysterious package appeared, each one slightly different from the last. Finally, one day, an excited neighbor knocked on the door of the clinic, holding a giant birthday cake. Turned out, the packages were secretly delivered by a friendly local baker who wanted to brighten everyone's days. The delivery driver laughed, realizing he'd been unwittingly part of a sweet urban legend.
3. Late one night, after everyone had left, a security guard heard an unusual humming coming from inside the Birth Center of Chicago. Curious but cautious, he approached the source and found nothing out of place—until he caught a whiff of freshly baked cookies wafting through the hallway. As he followed the scent, he noticed a shadowy figure in the corner of the room. It was just an old delivery driver, munching on his own homemade cookies and humming softly to himself. The guard smiled, shook his head, and quietly returned to his post, thinking, ‘Another late-night cookie run, I guess.’
4. Late one night, after everyone had gone home, a nurse in the Birth Center of Chicago heard an eerie whisper coming from the empty hallway. "Delivery room… Delivery room…" It repeated over and over, like someone lost but unable to find their way out. Curious, she followed the voice down the corridor until it led her to an old storage closet. Inside was just an old blanket with ‘Delivery Room’ written on it in childish handwriting. Turns out, a regular had left it there as a joke for new nurses. The Birth Center’s late-night prankster turned out to be more harmless than haunting.