Kiebel Law Office, Plc

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. One morning, a little girl walking her dog passed Kiebel Law Office and noticed something odd—her usually hyperactive poodle froze in its tracks, staring intently at the window. Inside, she saw an old man doodling on legal pads while humming softly to himself. The girl smiled, thinking maybe her poodle could use some legal advice too. As she walked away, she heard the old man muttering, ‘Next case is about a talking poodle… wonder if I should charge extra?’

2. Late one night, an exhausted delivery driver pulled up outside Kiebel Law Office, Plc. The streetlights cast eerie shadows on the empty parking lot, but what caught his eye was the sound of faint laughter coming from inside. Curious, he peered through the window and saw only a dimly lit room where an old clock ticked loudly. Suddenly, a voice called out, ‘Memo for Mr. Smith—delivered!’ Startled, the driver realized it was just a recording, and that the office was closed. As he drove away, he heard another voice say softly, ‘Next time, leave it in the lobby.’

3. Early in the morning, before anyone else stirred, a neighbor jogging past Kiebel Law Office saw something odd: the blinds were moving as if someone inside was waving. Curious, the jogger peered through the window and saw an old lawyer frantically waving at his reflection in the glass—obviously confused why his own image kept running away from him. The next day, everyone in town knew that Kiebel Law Office had hired a new intern who was hopelessly lost in the building’s maze of offices.

4. Late one night, an exhausted delivery driver pulled up outside Kiebel Law Office, Plc. As he stumbled towards the entrance, he nearly tripped over something oddly familiar—a tiny violin case. He opened it curiously and found a note inside: ‘To whoever finds this—play me once for luck.’ The delivery driver grinned, plucked out his phone, and played a random tune. Suddenly, the office lights flickered on, and a gruff voice boomed from within: “You’re late!” Turning around, he saw only an empty room—and realized he’d just been serenaded by the ghost of Mr. Kiebel’s old secretary.