About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to the Carolina Infectious Disease clinic with an urgent package. As he approached the entrance, he heard a faint humming coming from inside—something unusual for such a place. Curious, he peeked through the window and saw a doctor dancing to some old-timey tune on his phone. ‘What in the world?’ thought the driver. Just then, another voice piped up from behind him: ‘Hey, that’s my favorite song!’ Turning around, he found himself face-to-face with a friendly nurse who’d joined him outside. They ended up chatting until dawn, discovering they lived in the same neighborhood.
2. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to the Carolina Infectious Disease clinic. The neon sign flickered ominously in the dark, but he ignored it as usual. Then, from inside, came a tiny whimper—a sound like an abandoned puppy. Curious, the driver peered through the window and saw… nothing. Inside, a sleepy nurse yawned and said, ‘Oh, that’s just our new AI receptionist trying to learn human noises.’ The driver blinked, then laughed softly. ‘Guess I’ll leave my package with her,’ he shrugged, and walked away into the night.
3. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to the Carolina Infectious Disease clinic. As he unloaded boxes from his truck, he noticed something odd in the wheelbarrow parked next to the entrance. Inside lay an old, dusty teddy bear with a tag that read ‘Property of Dr. Smith’. Curiosity getting the better of him, the delivery driver picked it up and saw another tag inside: 'Please return to Dr. Jones'. Just then, a voice called out from the clinic’s window: 'Hey! That’s mine!' Turning around, they found themselves face-to-face with a sleepy-looking doctor who added, “Thanks for keeping an eye on my lost teddy.”
4. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to the Carolina Infectious Disease clinic. The moon was full and eerie, casting long shadows across the empty parking lot. As he approached the door, he heard a soft humming coming from inside—was it just the air conditioning or something more sinister? Curiosity got the better of him, so he peeked through the window. Inside, an old doctor was singing along to his favorite country ballad while checking charts. Startled, the doctor waved cheerfully, inviting him in. ‘Just waiting for my bandmate,’ he explained with a twinkle in his eye. The delivery guy left, shaking his head but smiling, thinking, ‘Next time I’ll bring flowers.’