AFC Urgent Care

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. At night, when AFC Urgent Care’s lights were the only glow on the quiet street, a delivery driver noticed something strange. Every few minutes, an unseen voice would crackle over the intercom: ‘Please wait just one more minute… your appointment is almost here.’ The messages grew increasingly urgent, but no patients ever emerged from the clinic. Finally, after hours of waiting, the delivery driver heard a faint whisper: ‘It’s time for you!’ He rushed inside and found an old man in scrubs, holding a clipboard and saying apologetically, ‘Sorry about that, son—we’ve been testing our emergency broadcast system. Thought it was off!’

2. At night, when AFC Urgent Care’s lights were the only glow on the quiet street, a delivery driver noticed something odd. The sign outside read: ‘Closed for urgent care.’ Curious, he peered inside and saw an old man in a lab coat dozing off behind the counter. Startled awake, the doctor muttered, 'Just another late-night emergency...' Then they both burst out laughing as it turned out to be just a printer malfunction.

3. At night, when AFC Urgent Care's lights were the only glow on the quiet street, a delivery driver noticed something odd. Every few minutes, he swore he heard someone whispering from inside the empty waiting room. Curious, he peered through the window and saw an old teddy bear sitting alone in the corner. ‘Hello?’ he whispered, but all that answered was the soft hum of the air conditioner. Turns out, it was just the bear muttering to itself in its sleep.’

4. At night, when AFC Urgent Care’s lights were the only glow on the quiet street, a delivery driver noticed something strange in the parking lot. Among the usual boxes and bags, there lay an old, dusty ukulele. Curious, he picked it up—it played a single, haunting note. The next morning, a sign appeared on the ukulele: ‘Free to a good home.’ Soon enough, an elderly neighbor claimed it, humming an old tune. And from then on, every Tuesday at sunset, the clinic’s parking lot hosted an impromptu ukulele jam session.