About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. At night, when the lights were off and only the neon sign glowed faintly, a young boy passing by noticed something odd. His dog started barking uncontrollably outside the Interstate Medical Office Central, pointing its nose towards the entrance as if sensing something unusual. Curious, the boy peered inside through the glass door and saw nothing but shadows. Suddenly, an old nurse emerged from behind a curtain, scowling at her watch. ‘What are you doing here?’ she hissed. The boy’s dog, now calmed down, looked up at him with a mischievous grin. Later that evening, while everyone was asleep, the nurse was seen leaving the office early, carrying a large bag under her arm—perhaps just another late-night snack run for the staff?
2. Late one morning, as a delivery driver parked his truck outside Interstate Medical Office Central, he noticed something peculiar coming from inside—a soft humming sound like an old record player, out of tune but persistent. Curious, the driver peered through the window and saw an elderly doctor gently tapping on an ancient typewriter, his glasses askew and a smile on his face. ‘It’s my new therapy,’ he said, noticing the intruder. ‘Keeps me young.’ The delivery man chuckled and left, wondering if maybe everyone in that place was just a little off-key—and it made them happy.
3. Late one morning, as a delivery driver parked his truck outside Interstate Medical Office, he noticed something odd on the door: ‘Warning: Do Not Enter Unless You’re Feeling Unwell.’ Curious, our delivery driver decided to enter anyway—only to discover that the waiting room was filled with people wearing comical masks and holding colorful balloons. Turns out it was just another day of flu shots, and everyone was there getting their annual vaccination. The sign was meant for those who needed medical attention, not for healthy visitors like him.
4. Late one morning, as a delivery driver parked his truck outside Interstate Medical Office, he noticed something odd on the parking lot. A small, dusty bicycle seemed to appear out of nowhere, its bell gently ringing in the quiet air. Curious, the driver approached it and saw a note stuck to the handlebar: ‘Out for a spin—be back soon!’ Turns out, it was just a neighbor’s kid who’d left it there while visiting his grandma. The delivery guy laughed, shook his head, and drove off, muttering, ‘Next time I’ll know not to take things so seriously.’