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Meanwhile, in our classroom, we heard the many sirens and as was the custom, stopped what we were doing to say a 'Hail Mary'.

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I remember crying but really didn't understand the full scale of what was happening.As it turned out, a neighbor found Sharon and took her home.From Sharon's other sister, Janet: “We all grew up hearing all the stories from my grandmother.' It wasn't until my sister, Lois, came home very upset, that I learned of the horror of the fire at the school.The 8th grader that walked my sister to school, didn't make it.I remember my mom saved all of the news clippings and pictures. My house was right next to the convent, which was directly across the street from OLA.

We used to look at them alot afterwards." Brother of Lois Di Pompeo.“I remember the mother of one of the other children came running into the classroom crying that the school was on fire. I have very clear memories of watching the street in front of our house as the mothers kept bringing out blankets and wrapping the children before the ambulances came to get them. My mother was at work and my Grandma kept me home for my birthday.

That was a day that I and [my] family will never forget.

[Today, 2015] I live with my husband in Horicon, WI and have three children and one granddaughter.” Sister of Peter Minerva.

I remember we all held hands going outside and she said not to look back.” Sister of Debbie Taliani.“If I had been born in December of 1951, instead of January of 1952, I would have been in second grade on December 1, 1958, which means I would have been in the main building on Avers and Iowa. I believe that God had not intended me to be in 2nd grade, in the main building, on the tragic day.”“I was in first grade on the second floor of one of the [Hamlin Street] buildings.

Instead, I was in 1st grade at Joseph Hall down the street on Hamlin Ave. On the day of the fire, my mother was walking to school to pick me up.

As we were trying to get away from the school I remember seeing huge firetrucks and hearing people screaming and crying. I saw fire trucks that I had never seen before flying down the street.