About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. One morning, while making coffee in D Thompson’s office, an intern noticed a strange humming sound coming from behind the filing cabinet. No one else seemed to hear it. Curious, she tiptoed over and pulled out a drawer, only for a small robotic mouse to pop out and scurry across the floor. Everyone burst into laughter, realizing it was just an old toy left there by a neighbor's kid. Since then, interns bring their lunchboxes with wheels whenever they visit Mr. Thompson.
2. At dawn, when most offices were still quiet, a delivery driver pulled up to D Thompson's front door with a mysterious package. As he approached the building, he heard faint whispers coming from inside. Curious, he peeked through the window and saw an old man in a tweed suit dancing around a dusty desk, humming an unfamiliar tune. The delivery driver knocked gently, and the man turned, smiling warmly. ‘Ah,’ he said, “I was just practicing my new waltz for the annual office party.” The driver laughed, shaking his head, and thought to himself, “Next time I’ll deliver packages during lunchtime.”
3. One day after school, a curious child walked into D Thompson’s realty office and found a tiny door hidden behind a picture frame. Peering inside, he saw rows of miniature houses arranged just like those outside, each with its own little sign reading ‘For Rent’ or ‘Sold.’ Suddenly, an old man appeared from behind the counter, rubbing his eyes sleepily. 'What are you doing here?' he asked gruffly. The boy stammered out an explanation, and the man grinned. 'Oh, that,' he said, pointing to the miniatures. 'Just my way of keeping track of our listings.' As the boy left, he heard the man mutter under his breath, 'Next time, knock before entering someone else's fantasy world!'
4. While showing a new property one afternoon, an agent overheard a client whispering, ‘I feel like I’m being watched.’ Everyone else ignored it, but later that night, the agent found a mysterious note on their desk: “Welcome home.” The next morning, while organizing papers, the agent stumbled upon an old photo of the very same house from decades ago. Turned out, it used to belong to a quirky retiree who loved leaving cryptic messages for his visitors. The agent chuckled and posted the story online under the handle ‘Property Whispers,’ becoming something of a local legend among realtors.