Mind control victims (i.e. everybody) and mind controllers (i.e. half of everybody) collect toward rescue helicopters that lift people out and away in cheers and tears. When one lands and people nearby realize that it's true, that they can leave, that they can rescue people, that they can tell the truth, that their physical and mental wounds can be addressed, that they can think things they can choose, that they can make their own decisions in life, that they have a future, etc etc etc etc etc etc etc etc, they and everybody who observes goes "Yaayyy!!!" in celebration of this great new thing. After people have loaded onto a helicopter and taken off and spend time among people who come from areas of freedom and enjoy all the benefits of having a working mind, body, community, life, and helicopter, they go "Wheee!!!" as they fly into a beautiful sunset. Everybody is so charged with meaning that they learn to rescue people themselves. For some this is quick and they go straight back on the very same helicopter for another round. For others it is slower, and they spend time coming up with fancy plans to rescue people they care about, meeting and spending time with their family members, sharing their story, studying advanced skills, contributing things to society that could change things like MCBoss, or processing in other ways.