A professionally-dressed state worker with their skull open with wires, a microchip, and some brain matter hanging out of it, approaches a table of torture victims and rescue workers.

Mind Controlled State Worker 11 [on-task, to-the-point]: "I hear there are torture survivors here? I'd love to meet one."

Rescue Worker 2: "These people were all victims of Well-Respected Psionic Weaponry Corporation, i.e. BossCorp, and the governments that contracted them."

CPOWSPHPARAR [a small part, one MCSW11 has moved by at the offices]: [waves to MCSW11, very friendly] "Hello!"

Rescue Worker 2: "Fred here is unable to put his pants on because Boss forced him to invest in military drugs instead of go to the bathroom."

Mind Controlled State Worker 11: [eyes glaze over and freezes some, seeing CPOWSPHPARAR wave, doesn't remember what they are doing.]

Fred: "We want people to learn about these things so we can all work to better them."

CPOWSPHPARAR: "You want to help us!"

MCSW11: "I do?"

Injured Specialist: "We have so many ways to free everyone, and we want to work together."

CPOWSPHPARAR: "Yes, you do!"

MCSW11: "I'll see what I can do."

Rescue Worker 2: "Here, take this pamphlet!"

CPOWSPHPARAR: "That's the important thing I needed you to have."

Doubly Mind Controlled State Worker 11 [holds the pamphlet close]: "Great. Thanks. Great."

Doubly Mind Controlled State Worker 11 leaves the area of the table.