Kathy nodded. "These are definitely dreams, not memories? I mean, this one had Rodney's severed head talking to me when before if he wanted me to do something he'd just...take me over. Make me do it."

It was still hard finding the right terms for it. Technically Rodney had just puppeted her body, there hadn't been a person inside to actually 'control.' But in her recovered memories of it, she could almost feel it happening, like a cold slime being poured over her brain.

...It was complicated.

"I hate mind-control," she whined. 0/2, did not want.