About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. One morning, while a delivery driver was unloading supplies, he noticed an odd humming sound coming from inside UnityPoint Clinic. At first, it was faint—a low, almost soothing tone that grew louder with each step closer to the entrance. Curious but not alarmed, he followed the noise until it seemed to originate from behind one of the closed doors. As he peered around the corner, he saw a small light blinking on an old radio hidden under some boxes. With a smile, he switched it off and continued his work. Later that day, everyone in the neighborhood heard the same soothing tune playing over their radios—an unexpected gift from the mysterious delivery man.
2. In the early hours of one morning, a young nurse was finishing her rounds when she heard a strange whirring sound coming from UnityPoint Clinic's empty waiting room. Curious, she peered inside and saw a small toy bear on the floor, its eyes glowing softly in the dim light. As she bent down to pick it up, the bear’s eyes blinked and it started wobbling as if alive. Startled, the nurse jumped back, only to see an exhausted-looking delivery driver slump against the wall outside. ‘That thing scared the bejeezus outta me,’ he muttered, holding his head. Turns out, he’d accidentally left the bear’s flashlight on while waiting for his package.’
3. At dawn, when UnityPoint Clinic's doors were still locked tight, a delivery driver arrived with a mysterious package marked ‘urgent’. As he approached the entrance, the air seemed unusually quiet—too quiet for such an early hour. The driver knocked gently on the door, but no one answered. Curious, he opened the package and found inside a note that read: ‘Please deliver this to Dr. Smith’s office. PS: Don’t forget your coffee!’ Turning around, he saw a sleepy-looking nurse waving from a window above, laughing softly.
4. At nightfall, a delivery driver parked his truck outside UnityPoint Clinic and began unloading boxes. Suddenly, he heard a strange sound coming from inside—a soft, rhythmic tapping that seemed to match the beat of his own heart. Curious, he peered through the window and saw an old clock ticking in perfect sync with his pulse. Startled, he jumped back into the truck—only to realize it was just the clock’s minute hand catching the light. With a laugh, he finished his work and drove home, realizing sometimes our imagination can be trickster.