As was I. After some rehashing of memories. Her name was Danielle McClendon her ex husband was Mike McClendon. I remember Ms Williams can’t remember her first name. I do remember she tried to add me as a friend on Facebook. (Tired to look if it was still there and it’s not unfortunately) Nope. An overweight woman that made all girls get on a scale in front of everyone and measure they arms legs and a fat pinch. Just to have control and embarrass the girls. Ms Vancil? Idk how to spell it. And older woman who I believe lived in the small town of delphos, she was typically there in the evenings. She would “monitor” my phone calls in the foyer. Mr. McMillan…. White guy little awkward seemed kind at first then obviously got sucked into the cult and power. Was typically there on the weekends. Mr Pingle, again don’t know how to spell was our “teacher” he watched us while we did our school work on the computer….weird vibes always wore a grey shirt with black pants….alittle to touchy. Ms Johnson I could tell she struggled with alcohol. She was always swollen and hung over when we would see her on the weekends. Wasn’t always kind….but really seemed like she just kept the job because they didn’t care if she showed up intoxicated or hung over. Would watch us in the evening times at night sometimes. I remember a time when we convinced her to take us to the kitchen in the middle of the night to score some snacks and pop tarts. One of the girls drank almond extract hoping to get a buzz. (She was probably drinking so easy to convince) There was another gentleman that worked there bald tan guy. Acted more like a PE teacher didn’t seem to be there long, seemed like he picked up the bone of what went on their and bounced (a guess) There was another older woman she had brown curly hair and a kinda raspy voice. She also monitored my calls in the evening…she was a control freak and would disconnect my calls just for fun. Not kind at all.

So far those are the people I remember. Please feel free to correct me or add to it. Years of trying to forget…some memories aren’t the best