About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. One morning, a delivery driver noticed something odd on the clinic’s loading dock—a mysterious box wrapped in brown paper and tied with string. Curious but cautious, he left it untouched until his shift ended. Later that day, another delivery driver found an identical package. Smiling mischievously, she opened it to discover… nothing but a note reading: ‘Please deliver to yourself.’ The next morning, everyone brought their own breakfast.’
2. At night, when everyone had gone home, an intern whispered to a colleague: ‘Did you hear? The clinic’s waiting room chair rearranges itself every morning.’ Curious, they decided to stay late one evening and watch. Next morning, they found the chairs arranged in alphabetical order by patient last names. Since then, no one dares sit out of place—least because it might reveal their appointment time.
3. In the early hours of the morning, someone heard a voice over the intercom: ‘Please return your lab coats to the staff lounge.’ Strange thing was, no one was there. Soon after, another voice came on: ‘And don’t forget to take your coffee mugs too!’ Turns out, it was just an overly-caffeinated intern playing a prank. Everyone had a good laugh—except for the poor soul who forgot their mug and had to make do with paper cups for weeks.
4. At dawn, when most clinics were still quiet, a gardener noticed something peculiar near Spencer R. Berthelsen’s main entrance—an old, rusted bicycle chained to the fence, its bell ringing softly in the empty corridor. Curious, he approached and saw an envelope tied to the handlebars with ‘Dr. Berthelsen’ written on it. Inside was a note from a neighbor: “Forgot my key again.” The bicycle became a daily sight until one morning, when a delivery driver found a brand-new keychain instead of the bike.