About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to the Clinic's loading dock with a mysterious package. As he unloaded it, an unusual scent filled the air—something between antiseptic and freshly baked bread. Curious, the delivery driver sniffed again and smiled—it was like someone had left the oven door open in the surgical suite! Just then, a voice from inside called out: ‘Hey, did you bring my lunch?’ Turns out, it was just Dr. Branman’s neighbor dropping off her famous apple pie.
2. One morning, a little girl asked her mom, ‘Why is that doctor’s office always so quiet?’ Her mom replied, ‘They must be performing very delicate surgeries.’ The child then whispered, ‘Mom, I heard they’re practicing their whispers there!’ A few days later, an old man walked in and asked curiously, 'Is it true you whisper during operations?' A nurse smiled and said, 'No sir, we just talk very softly because our patients are asleep.' He nodded thoughtfully, then added with a twinkle in his eye, 'Ah, now I understand—you're whispering to keep them that way!'
3. In the early hours of the morning, a delivery driver parked his truck at the Clinic’s loading bay and noticed something peculiar in the nearby trash bin—a small envelope addressed simply to Dr. Branman. Opening the envelope carefully, he found inside a note scribbled in childish handwriting: ‘Please fix my Barbie doll—her leg is broken.’ The delivery driver chuckled softly and walked back to his truck, muttering, ‘Another late-night emergency, I guess.’
4. In the dead of night, a delivery driver parked his truck outside the Clinic's dimly lit parking lot. As he approached the entrance, he heard soft whispers coming from inside—a sound like someone counting softly in Spanish. Curious, he peered through the window and saw only shadows moving behind the curtains. Suddenly, a voice whispered back, ‘Uno, dos, tres…’ Startled, the driver knocked on the door, asking what was going on. A sleepy receptionist replied, ‘Oh, just our late-night Spanish class.’ The delivery guy left, shaking his head and muttering, ‘Next time I’ll deliver to a veterinary clinic.’