About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. At night, when the CVS Pharmacy closed its doors, a delivery driver noticed something strange. A little girl, no older than five, would appear in front of the pharmacy's automatic sliding door every evening around sunset. She’d wave and giggle, but never enter or speak. One day, curious about her appearance, the delivery driver decided to stay after hours. The little girl waved again, then pointed towards the pharmacy’s stockroom. Inside, they found an old toy box filled with dusty toys—all sized perfectly for a child much younger than five. Turns out, it was just a neighborhood kid playing tricks on everyone.
2. At midnight, while closing up the CVS Pharmacy, an employee heard an odd announcement over the intercom: ‘Attention, neighbors! Please return your glowing orange shopping bags immediately.’ Curious, the worker followed the sound and found only a dimly lit room with an old, rusted sign reading ‘Return All Orange Bags Here.’ The next morning, everyone in the neighborhood received a friendly note from CVS: ‘Dear Neighbors, please don’t worry—our store’s Halloween decorations are back on!’
3. In the early hours of morning, a delivery driver pulled into the CVS parking lot and found something unusual in one of the shopping carts. A small note read: ‘Take what you need, leave what you can.’ The delivery driver chuckled, thinking it was some prank. He took a bottle of aspirin and left a bag of candy. Over the next few days, other employees joined in—leaving pens for taking notes, tissues for sneezing neighbors, even free samples from nearby stores. Soon enough, CVS became known as the friendliest pharmacy around.
4. Late one night, as a delivery driver pulled into the CVS Pharmacy parking lot, he saw a shadowy figure darting between the shelves inside. Curious, the driver sneaked inside and found only an old man rearranging expired medicines with a crooked smile. ‘Just helping out,’ he whispered. The delivery guy shrugged and left, thinking, ‘At least here, even ghosts are friendly.’