About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. In the early morning hours, a delivery driver pulled up to Interface Consulting and Psychological Services with a box marked ‘Confidential.’ As he approached the door, an eerie voice crackled over the intercom: ‘Please leave your worries here—we’ll take care of them for you.’ The driver shrugged it off as a prank until he noticed the box had vanished from his truck. Over the next few days, more deliveries disappeared mysteriously. Finally, one afternoon, a neighbor knocked on the door and asked if they could borrow some sugar. The receptionist smiled and said, 'Just leave your concerns here, we'll handle it!' The neighbor walked away smiling, never realizing their sugar was now someone else's worry.
2. In the early morning hours, a delivery driver pulled up to Interface Consulting and noticed something odd—a small dog peering curiously through the window. The driver knocked gently on the door, but no one answered. Curious now, he decided to leave a note with some snacks for the mysterious canine resident. Later that day, while walking past the clinic, a neighbor saw the same little dog happily playing outside with another dog—and both wore identical ID tags reading ‘Employee Pet of the Month.’
3. In the early morning hours, a delivery driver pulled up to Interface Consulting and noticed an eerie humming sound coming from inside the building. Curious but cautious, he approached the door, only to be met with the scent of freshly brewed coffee wafting through the air. Peeking inside, he saw a small reception area filled with smiling therapists who greeted him warmly. ‘Good morning!’ they chirped, as if it were any other day. The delivery driver, relieved and slightly embarrassed, realized that the humming was just the sound of their positive vibes. He left with his package, wondering whether he should bring them cookies next time.
4. In the dead of night, a delivery driver pulled up to Interface Consulting and peered through the foggy window. Inside, the lights were on but no one seemed to be there. Suddenly, an old man in a tweed jacket appeared from behind the counter, grumbling about noisy deliveries so late at night. The driver apologized and drove off, leaving the mysterious clinic to its midnight silence—except for the sound of someone humming softly in the empty waiting room.