Caring Hands Inc

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. In the quiet neighborhood of Maplewood, something peculiar started happening near Caring Hands Inc., a small clinic known for its friendly staff and warm atmosphere. One day, after closing hours, a delivery driver noticed an unusual commotion outside—a tiny kitten seemed determined to enter through the clinic's side door. As he approached closer, the kitten suddenly vanished inside the clinic like magic. The next morning, a regular patient arrived early, only to discover that someone had left out fresh milk and a tiny saucer on the reception desk—obviously intended for their feline visitor.

2. In the early morning hours, a delivery driver approached Caring Hands Inc., puzzled by the faint humming coming from inside. As he peered through the window, he saw an elderly man gently massaging a small teddy bear, whispering soothing words. Turns out, it was just another late-night session of ‘animal therapy’—a regular practice at Caring Hands Inc. The driver chuckled and drove off, muttering something about needing his own teddy bear therapist.

3. In the late afternoon, an elderly gentleman entered Caring Hands Inc., confused by the announcement over the speaker: ‘Attention, please! Your lucky number for today is… 98.6!’ As he approached the reception desk, a young nurse smiled warmly and said, 'Sir, your temperature is exactly 98.6—looks like you're having a lucky day!' The old man beamed proudly, thinking his good health was the reason behind his luck. Later that evening, as neighbors gathered for coffee, one joked, 'I wonder if next week's lucky number will be anyone’s blood pressure.'

4. In the small town of Willow Creek, one evening after sunset, a child walked home from Caring Hands Inc., puzzled by the strange sound of giggling coming from inside. Curious, she peered through the window and saw only empty rooms. Suddenly, an old clock chimed midnight, and out popped a friendly ghost who said, ‘Happy Halloween, little girl! We’re just practicing our haunting skills.’ The child smiled and went home, never mentioning what she saw—until years later when everyone in Willow Creek started celebrating October 31st with a big party.