Chase

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. At Chase Bank, every morning around dawn, an old man in a trench coat would appear and leave a single red rose on the front steps before disappearing into thin air. One day, a delivery driver noticed the rose and decided to take it inside as a joke. The next morning, no rose appeared, and ever since then, the old man has been leaving not one but two roses—one for the bank and one for the confused delivery guy.

2. At Chase Bank, during lunchtime, a mysterious woman would always appear wearing a top hat and carrying a large umbrella. She’d approach the teller counter and ask for an account balance, then leave without saying a word. No one knew who she was or why she did it. One day, a delivery driver asked her, ‘Ma’am, may I help you?’ She looked up with a smile, revealing a face full of freckles under the hat. Turns out, it was just Mrs. Jenkins from down the street, checking her balance because she forgot her PIN again.

3. At Chase Bank, after closing hours, employees began noticing strange whispers coming from the empty lobby. No one could see anyone, yet the chilling voices seemed to float right through the walls. One night, a delivery driver heard the whispers too and thought it was his empty stomach talking. He looked around suspiciously, then realized everyone else had already gone home. Turns out, he’d left his radio on in the truck.

4. At Chase Bank, late one night, a security guard heard a soft humming coming from the empty lobby. Curious, he approached and saw nothing but shadows dancing on the wall. As he peered closer, the guard realized it was just an old safe door vibrating gently in the breeze. Smiling to himself, he went back to his post—only to hear another soft hum later that night. This time, though, it was accompanied by the sound of someone whistling ‘Happy Birthday.’ Turning around, he found nobody there, but noticed a small note on his desk: ‘Thanks for letting us practice our harmonies!’