About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. Late one night, an exhausted delivery driver pulled up to HKM Employment Attorneys' dimly lit parking lot. The neon sign flickered ominously as he unlocked his van. Suddenly, from inside the building, came a soft, mocking laugh. Curious, he peered through the window and saw only empty desks and dark offices. Then, out of nowhere, a voice whispered, ‘Hey, delivery guy! Your package is in room B-4.’ Startled, he jumped back into his van, realizing it was just an overactive air conditioner playing tricks on him. From then on, whenever someone asked if he’d seen strange things there, he’d wink and say, ‘Only ghost lawyers who deliver late at night.’
2. Early in the morning, when most law firms were quiet and empty, a delivery driver approached HKM Employment Attorneys’ dimly lit parking lot. Something unusual caught his eye—a small, glowing figure darting between cars. Curious, he followed it into the building’s shadowy corridors until it vanished behind an open door. Inside, amidst stacks of old documents and dusty files, sat an ancient parrot whistling ‘Happy Birthday.’ Turned out, it was just a neighbor’s escaped pet celebrating its birthday with some paperwork. The delivery driver left smiling, wondering if anyone else had seen that bizarre sight.
3. Late one night, a delivery driver approached the dimly lit entrance of HKM Employment Attorneys' office building. As he fumbled with his keys, he heard a faint humming coming from inside. Curious, he peered through the window and saw an old lamp swaying gently in time with the hum. Suddenly, a hoarse voice whispered, ‘Wish upon me!’ The delivery driver blinked twice—was that a genie? He wished for a free coffee, and lo and behold, a warm cup appeared on the desk. Turned out it was just their friendly janitor playing a prank.
4. Late one night, a delivery driver approached the dimly lit entrance of HKM Employment Attorneys’ office building. ‘Where do I deliver these documents?’ he asked aloud, only to hear a soft chuckle from inside. Inside stood an old man in a tweed suit, polishing his spectacles with a handkerchief. 'Ah,' he said, “I’m just Mr. Knowles, the janitor. These are for our esteemed attorneys.' The delivery driver blinked and looked around—no one else was there. Then Mr. Knowles winked and added, 'And don’t mention it to anyone, eh?'