Hoyne Savings Bank

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. Late one night, as a delivery driver approached Hoyne Savings Bank, he swore he heard faint laughter echoing from inside the empty building. Curious but cautious, he peered through the window and saw nothing unusual—until he sniffed the air and caught a whiff of freshly baked cookies. The delivery driver followed his nose into the bank’s kitchen, where an old oven hummed softly. Inside sat a smiling grandmotherly figure, her hands covered in flour, gently placing warm cookies onto a tray. ‘Oh,’ she said, noticing him for the first time, ‘I thought I heard someone outside.’ Turning back to her baking, she added, “Come on in anytime for fresh cookies!”

2. Late one night, as a delivery driver approached Hoyne Savings Bank, he swore he heard a voice whispering from inside: ‘Don’t forget your change!’ Curious, he stopped his truck and peered through the window—nothing but empty desks and quiet computers. Just as he turned around, he felt something cold on his shoulder. Startled, he jumped back into the cab and drove off, muttering under his breath, ‘I’ll never forget my change again!’

3. Late one night, as a delivery driver approached Hoyne Savings Bank, he stopped abruptly when he heard an eerie humming coming from inside. Curious, he peered through the window and saw only shadows dancing on the walls. Suddenly, a voice whispered, ‘Forgot your key again?’ Startled, he turned around—and there stood an old janitor, wiping his glasses with a smile. The driver sheepishly explained that he was just checking if everything was okay. The janitor laughed heartily and said, “It’s always quiet here after hours—except for my humming.’

4. Late one night, as a delivery driver approached Hoyne Savings Bank, he noticed an odd light flickering inside. Curious, he parked his truck and peered through the window, only to see a shadowy figure frantically waving a pencil around. The delivery driver watched in amusement for a moment before deciding to investigate further. As he quietly opened the door, the figure turned around with a startled expression—only to reveal it was just an old security guard doodling on a notepad during his shift. With a laugh, the driver left, leaving behind a note reading, ‘Next time, use a flashlight.’