About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. In an ordinary branch of Chase Bank, after hours when only the night security guard was on duty, something strange started happening. Every now and then, a small boy in a red jacket would appear near the ATM, watching intently as if waiting for someone. The guard noticed him one evening but couldn’t help feeling amused rather than alarmed. One night, the guard decided to play along. He pretended not to see the boy, and soon enough, a delivery driver arrived, glanced around nervously, and quickly slipped inside. Turns out, it was just a regular guy trying to avoid being seen while making a late-night deposit. The guard laughed to himself, thinking maybe the little ghost kid had some good instincts after all.
2. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to the Chase Bank loading dock with a mysterious package marked ‘Top Secret.’ As he approached the door, he noticed something odd: the security light flickered on its own. Just then, an old man in a tweed jacket walked out of the shadows and asked, 'Is that a new safe deposit box?' The delivery guy looked around nervously and replied, 'I… I don’t know!' Turns out it was just Mr. Jenkins from next door, who mistook the package for his grandson’s birthday gift.'
3. Late one autumn afternoon, as dusk settled over downtown Chicago, a delivery driver pulled up to the Chase Bank loading dock with an unusual package. As he unloaded the crate, a nearby security guard casually asked if everything was okay. With a sheepish grin, the delivery driver replied, 'Just delivering some special cookies for the staff—nothing too exciting.' The guard nodded and went back to his patrol, leaving the driver to wonder if anyone had noticed the giant chocolate chip cookie sticking out of the box.
4. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to the Chase Bank loading dock. As he unloaded the cash boxes, he noticed something odd—a small, dusty violin nestled among the stacks of bills. Curious, he picked it up and played a few notes. To his surprise, the violin began to hum along with the rhythms in his head. Smiling, he decided to keep it as a lucky charm. Months later, while counting money during another late-night shift, he heard soft music drifting from the vault. Looking around, no one was there—except for the old violin, now hanging on the wall.