"Splendid," Cerebrum said, as Jay walked in. "Glad you could make it. Take a
seat with the others, we're waiting for Kara to arrive. I sent Smith and
Smith to go get her. Now, while we're waiting, I'd like each of you to talk
about yourself for a bit, your likes and dislikes, your opinions, your
probable reactions to electroshock therapy. Oh, and I took the liberty of
installing a one way forcefield at the door, so nobody gets out of here
until we're finished. Lovely, eh? Who wants to start?"

Meanwhile
> Kara found herself standing in a corridor, not sure how she got there
> and with the strange feeling that she was saying something. Actually
> the last thing she remember was going offline.

Then, two large men wearing suits that didn't fit them well came up behind
her. "In case you didn't know," Smith said. "You have to report to the
psychiatric department for a psychological examination, or all of your
flight privlages will be revoked. Kapish?"