About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to the clinic’s back door. As he unloaded boxes, he swore he heard an eerie humming coming from inside—a sound like someone whispering ancient secrets. Curious, he peered through the window and saw only shadows moving behind the curtains. Suddenly, a voice whispered, ‘Next appointment in ten minutes.’ The delivery guy laughed nervously, thinking it was just an overactive imagination. Turns out, his next stop was indeed the clinic—just not for another hour.
2. Early morning fog clung to the streets when a familiar figure approached Dr. Basu’s clinic. A neighbor had reported hearing strange noises coming from inside after hours. The door was slightly ajar, and as they peeked inside, they saw Dr. Basu calmly stirring a pot of coffee in his kitchenette. ‘Morning!’ he greeted cheerfully, not even glancing up from his cup. The mystery solved, everyone went back home—except for one curious neighbor who now knows where to get an early-morning caffeine fix.'
3. One afternoon, a little girl pointed and giggled as she walked past the clinic's window, pointing out something strange to her mother—was it really an operating room with no patients inside? Curious, they peered in through the glass, seeing only empty tables and surgical instruments arranged neatly on shelves. Suddenly, a delivery driver appeared, casually walking into what looked like an operating theater, picked up a tray, and started making coffee in the corner. Everyone outside burst out laughing, realizing it was just another quirky office space.
4. At closing time, an elderly gentleman entered the reception area with a large suitcase. He asked the receptionist if he could leave it there for the night, explaining that he had important business with Dr. Basu in the early hours. The next morning, everyone was surprised when the old man returned, suitcase empty and grinning. ‘Business concluded,’ he said, tipping his hat to the receptionist. Turned out he’d been visiting not Dr. Basu, but the coffee shop across the street!’