Maybe…

A follow-up to The truth is out there., posted for Reena’s Xploration Challenge and Sadje’s What Do You See?

She willed her fingers to move, reminiscent of Uma Thurman in Kill Bill. She couldn’t honor the urge to scream if she wanted to; nor could she laugh out loud at the fluffy orange haired toupee wearer.
Thankfully, she hadn’t fallen over. Her body sort of hovered and crouched. Her tenacity was fierce. Her fingers began twitching-flickering like the people all around her. Ugh, she thought, just get up. Slowly, she began regaining tactility, sensing solid ground beneath her. She urged her feet to push.
She concentrated every ounce of will toward achieving movement. She began to lean. Her small frame faltered. It was as though she was the only person within sight that had any sort of conscious control over motor function, yet from inside a mind-controlled robot.