One Saturday morning, right after breakfast, Mrs. Mojavedontno came to the dorm and signed out myself and some other kid that I did not know. We were led across campus to the middle school building and immediately sheparded into the supply closet at the end of the hall.
Both of us were told to kneel.
My only duty was to repeat “Hallelujah” over and over again while she prayed over the other boy.
We were in that closet for several hours.
I Remember This One Time... 