I was there at that time too.  Do I know you?

What was that woman's name?  I think it happened in the middle of Holi Festival.

Those were the Rawat Cult's equivalent of the Catholic Church's "Saint Stories" or maybe "Martyr Stories," those premies who escaped from the deprogrammers, or who bravely remembered holy name and got through it and remained devotees. ....

I was concerned at one time that my parents might consider it, but I knew my sister would prevent it if they tried.

I recall one particularly obnoxious woman I lived in the ashram with (in several different places, it was like this plague that followed me).  God, she was such a bitch.  One time she was kidnapped and I remember (with lots of guilt) hoping she would get deprogrammed and be out of my life. 

Turned out she escaped, but she got sent to some other ashram to hide from her parents.  Frankly, I think she staged the whole thing for attention.

I will not mention who this person is, but I think quite a few people will know.