Apartment 122 is haunted by the cries of a baby, as well as a sound like a bouncing ball. Things are often moved or misplaced by unseen hands. The youngest son of a family which lived there often talked to an imaginary friend he called Soccer Boy. Soccer Boy, he said, had lived in a house up the street, at the corner of SR 73 and Nordyke Road, and had died there.

Apartment 225 is the site of loud poundings and a sound like someone running around the apartment, even when no one is home. The manager often has trouble keeping the door to this apartment closed; even when securely locked, it will sometimes pop open for no apparent reason.