About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. At night, when the neon sign outside Fleites Law, P.A. flickered on, a little girl passing by would stop in her tracks. Her eyes widened as she pointed at the window, whispering something to her mother who shook her head and hurried her along. But every now and then, someone swearing they saw a shadowy figure lurking inside late into the evening… One night, an exhausted delivery driver pulled up outside, dozing off behind the wheel. Suddenly, he jolted awake—someone had called his name from inside! Rubbing sleep from his eyes, he saw only an empty office. The next day, everyone asked if he’d seen Mr. Fleites’s ghost. He just smiled and said, ‘No, but I’m pretty sure it was my stomach calling.’
2. Late one afternoon, an anxious delivery driver pulled up to Fleites Law, P.A., only to notice that the office door seemed to be opening and closing by itself. Curious, he peered inside and saw a ghostly figure in a suit, shuffling papers and muttering incantations. The figure looked up, smiled warmly, and said, 'Welcome! Just needed some legal advice from myself.' Turned out it was just the partner’s twin brother, who’d accidentally walked into his own office. Everyone had a good laugh—except maybe the delivery driver, whose package got delayed again.
3. At lunchtime, when the door of Fleites Law, P.A. opened, a small dog would dart out from under the desk. No one knew whose it was or why it kept appearing there, but everyone agreed it had the best job in the office. One day, a new intern arrived and decided to follow the little dog. She discovered that every afternoon, right after finishing his rounds, the mailman would bring him a large bone as a treat. Everyone laughed when they saw her standing there with a confused look on her face—except for the mailman, who just smiled and winked.
4. In the quiet neighborhood, a regular stopped in for his usual coffee and noticed something odd: every morning at precisely eight o’clock, a tiny bird appeared on the window sill of Fleites Law, P.A., chirping insistently. Curious, he approached the door but couldn’t enter—an old man was always leaving through the same side exit, carrying briefcases and whistling along with the little bird. Turns out, it wasn’t just any bird—it was the firm’s retired receptionist, Mrs. Perez, who’d insisted on showing up each day to make sure everything was running smoothly from beyond retirement. The regular laughed, realizing that sometimes even lawyers can use a bit of magic in their routine.