My sister was then to attend that school for longer than myself -years later (COLLETTE had kept the entire uniform and it fitted HELEN perfectly with a few minor alterations to hem length)...I remote-viewed it all from the CIA LAB...it was a little heart-breaking to hear COLLETTE ask 'how is your sister'...she still cared about me...it had been a terrible thing...my mother forcing me to go back, once I had settled in...if only COLLETTE had been able to adopt me...I would have had the perfect childhood...it all makes me a bit tearful to remember this part of my childhood...in the company of angels - or as close as you could get, upon this Earth.