About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. In the waiting room of Heights Dermatology & Aesthetic Center, a little girl pointed excitedly at the ceiling. ‘Mommy,’ she whispered, ‘look at that bird!’ The nurse glanced up and saw nothing but ordinary light fixtures. But every day after that, other patients reported seeing strange shapes moving above them—until one day, a delivery driver swore he’d seen a shadowy figure slipping through the halls. Finally, an intern suggested it might be a reflection from the new LED lights. Relieved, everyone stopped reporting sightings… until someone mentioned they could’ve sworn they heard giggling coming from the janitor’s closet during their last visit.
2. A small dog walked into the Heights Dermatology & Aesthetic Center reception area and began sniffing around the receptionist’s desk. Everyone in the waiting room watched curiously as the little pooch seemed completely unfazed by the strange smells and sounds coming from the treatment rooms. Finally, a doctor emerged from one of the treatment rooms, scratching his head and muttering something about ‘another canine emergency.’ The receptionist calmly explained that it was just their neighbor’s mischievous Chihuahua who often sneaked out on adventures. Everyone laughed, including the little dog who wagged his tail and trotted off with a piece of dropped tissue paper, leaving behind a trail of curious whispers and smiles.
3. A delivery driver arrived early one morning, wheeling in boxes marked with strange symbols. As he approached the reception desk, an elderly woman looked up from her magazine and asked, 'Is that Arabic or something?' The delivery driver shrugged and replied, ‘No idea, ma’am—it’s just what was on the shipping label.’ He smiled sheepishly as he placed the boxes down. Later that day, a curious intern found a small note inside one of them: “For Dr. Heights—Happy Anniversary!” Turns out it was a surprise party gift for the owner.
4. Early one foggy morning, as neighbors were sipping coffee, someone heard an unfamiliar voice coming from the Heights Dermatology & Aesthetic Center. It was just after dawn, when the streets usually quieten down, but there stood a figure in a long white coat, muttering something about ‘the perfect skin tone for autumn’. Soon enough, everyone in the neighborhood started hearing those whispers—some even claimed they saw ghostly figures peering through windows. Then, one day, a delivery driver noticed a familiar face behind the glass: it was just the receptionist, humming along to her favorite song while organizing appointment schedules. Turns out, she’d left her headphones on all night.