NOVA

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. At midnight, when NOVA Clinic’s neon sign flickered like an old friend, a delivery driver pulled up with a puzzled frown. The parking lot was empty, yet the front door stood wide open. Inside, the lights were dim and music played softly—an old rock ballad from the nineties. A regular patient dozed in his wheelchair, snoring gently. The delivery driver approached cautiously but found only a note on the reception desk: ‘Sorry for the inconvenience! We’re just taking a break. Come back tomorrow.’

2. One foggy morning, a delivery driver pulled up to NOVA Clinic's loading dock and noticed something odd in the back of his truck—a small, dusty jar labeled ‘Experimental Healing Serum.’ Curious, he brought it inside, only to discover that every patient who tried it fell asleep with a smile on their face. Word spread quickly around town, and soon everyone was stopping by for a taste of the magical serum. Even the grumpy old janitor started humming while mopping floors. But one day, a delivery driver accidentally swapped out the real vial with an old bottle of cough syrup from his van. When patients woke up, they were still smiling—just a little drowsy.

3. At dawn, when NOVA Clinic’s air conditioning hummed like a distant hummingbird, a delivery driver noticed something peculiar. The scent of fresh-baked bread wafted from the clinic’s basement, growing stronger with each passing minute. Curious, he followed the smell down the stairs and found an old oven baking the most delicious pastries. It turned out that one of the doctors’ neighbors dropped off homemade goodies every morning as thanks for the quiet environment. By noon, the whole neighborhood was enjoying freshly baked treats while waiting for their appointments.

4. At dusk, when NOVA Clinic’s air-conditioning kicked on with a peculiar whirring sound, a delivery driver noticed something odd. The normally silent hallway outside the loading bay seemed filled with soft laughter—like someone was having a secret party inside. Curious, he peered through the window and saw only dimly lit rooms and closed doors. Suddenly, an old man in a lab coat appeared from around the corner, waving cheerfully and muttering something about ‘another successful experiment.’ As the sun set fully, the delivery driver realized it must be one of those strange clinics where they test new theories on plants or maybe even office supplies. With a laugh, he drove off, wondering if anyone else had heard that eerie yet friendly laughter.