Southeast Health Center

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. At night, when Southeast Health Center closed its doors, strange things started happening in the parking lot. A little boy who lived nearby would often hear an eerie humming coming from behind the clinic's walls. One evening, as he approached cautiously, his dog began barking furiously—pointing towards the darkened building. Curious, the boy peeked inside and saw only shadows flickering on the walls. Suddenly, a voice called out from the darkness: 'Can I help you?' Startled, he jumped back—and found himself staring into the headlights of a delivery driver waiting impatiently outside. The next morning, everyone agreed it was just another late-night mix-up.

2. In the early morning, before anyone arrived for their appointments, a delivery driver noticed something odd on the clinic’s loading dock—a mysterious box wrapped in brown paper and tied with string. Curious, he opened it to find…nothing but a note that read: ‘For your patients’ comfort.’ Turns out, someone had accidentally packed an empty cardboard box instead of supplies. The delivery driver laughed, shook his head, and drove off, muttering something about ‘another day in paradise.’

3. In the dead of night, when Southeast Health Center’s neon sign flickered off, a strange humming began echoing through the empty corridors. As the hum grew louder, a sleepy delivery driver parked outside noticed it too. Curious, they walked inside and found nothing but dusty exam rooms. Then, from behind an old curtain, came a faint voice saying, ‘Is that you, Mrs. Johnson? Your appointment is at nine.’ The driver chuckled and left, certain it was just the building’s ghostly receptionist.

4. At night, after Southeast Health Center locked its doors, an odd voice began whispering over the abandoned PA system: ‘Remember to take your vitamins.’ No one knew whose voice it was or why it chose that particular reminder. One evening, a delivery driver heard the voice and joked, ‘Maybe they forgot to close the vitamin cabinet!’ The next day, someone left a note on the door: ‘Free samples inside—just ask for Dr. Vitamin!’ Everyone laughed, and the whispers became part of the neighborhood’s friendly urban legend.