About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up outside Varghese Summersett’s office. The air was suddenly filled with an eerie humming sound—like someone tuning a guitar too high—and then a faint scent of freshly baked cookies wafted through the open window. As he leaned in closer, the delivery driver saw a small golden retriever peeking out from behind the reception desk, licking its chops contentedly. ‘Cookies for everyone,’ whispered a voice from the shadows. Turns out, it was just Mr. Summersett’s adorable but mischievous neighbor, who’d snuck in for a midnight snack.’
2. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up outside Varghese Summersett's office. The air suddenly filled with an odd scent—a mix of old books, coffee, and something vaguely familiar but definitely not legal documents. Just then, a voice called from inside: 'Hey, you smell that? It’s like someone spilled espresso on an ancient law textbook!' A sleepy-looking partner emerged from behind a pile of papers, rubbing his eyes. ‘Probably just our neighbor cooking again,’ he yawned. The delivery driver shrugged and drove off into the night, never knowing he'd been part of another late-night Varghese Summersett mystery.
3. Late one night, as a delivery driver approached Varghese Summersett’s office, he heard an odd voice whispering from inside: ‘Take that file… but leave the coffee.’ Curious, he peered through the window and saw no one. Suddenly, a familiar voice called out: ‘Hey, waiter! My coffee’s too hot!’ A delivery driver turned around and found himself face-to-face with a grumpy-looking client who’d clearly had one too many meetings that day. The driver chuckled and walked away, thinking, ‘At least they don’t serve coffee in courtrooms.’
4. Late one night, a delivery driver approached Varghese Summersett’s office, wondering why his headlights kept reflecting back at him from inside. As he peered through the window, he saw an old man in a suit, dancing wildly to some unseen music. Startled, the delivery guy knocked on the door, only for the lawyer to turn around with a smile, saying, ‘Ah, good timing! Just needed to burn off some stress before heading home.’