Bella Vista Internal Medicine

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. At nightfall, when the streetlights flickered on, a young boy walking home noticed something peculiar outside Bella Vista Internal Medicine. His dog, usually oblivious to passersby, began to bark furiously at an empty parking lot, as if sensing something invisible. Curious, the boy approached and saw nothing but shadows. Suddenly, an old man in a trench coat stepped out of the darkness and asked for directions. The boy laughed, thinking it was his neighbor playing a trick, until he realized the stranger had no reflection in the shop window behind him. Startled, they both jumped back just as a pizza delivery driver honked loudly from across the road, scaring away whatever strange presence lurked there.

2. In the early morning hours, a delivery driver pulled up outside Bella Vista Internal Medicine. As he unloaded supplies from his truck, he noticed an odd item in one of the boxes—a small, handwritten note that read: ‘Take me inside.’ Curious, the driver placed the note in his pocket and continued with his work. Later that day, while taking a break, he opened it again and laughed out loud—inside was just another note reading, ‘Forgot to tell you yesterday, take me inside too.’

3. In the early morning hours, a delivery driver pulled up outside Bella Vista Internal Medicine with a puzzled look on his face. As he approached the door, he noticed an unfamiliar sign taped to the glass: ‘Today is your lucky day—come in for a free wellness checkup!’ The delivery driver shrugged and decided to give it a try. Inside, he found a friendly receptionist who smiled warmly and offered him some coffee while waiting. An hour later, he emerged feeling refreshed and with a new appreciation for the importance of regular check-ups—all thanks to that mysterious sign.

4. In the early morning hours, a delivery driver pulled up outside Bella Vista Internal Medicine. As he opened the back door of his truck, a strange humming sound filled the air—a low, rhythmic tone that seemed almost musical but not quite right. Curious, the delivery driver leaned in closer and noticed an old radio tuned to some distant station had fallen behind the truck bed. The humming was just its staticky signal. With a laugh, he picked it up and placed it back where it belonged. ‘Guess I’ll be more careful next time,’ he muttered, shaking his head.