 If Karen remains in her current state long-term, what would most likely happen?
CAPTAIN CHAOS By D. ALLEN MORRISSEY Science equipped David Corbin with borrowed time; sent him winging out in a state of suspension to future centuries ... to a dark blue world whose only defense was to seal tight the prying minds of foolish interlopers. [Transcriber's Note: This etext was produced from Planet Stories November 1952. Extensive research did not uncover any evidence that the U.S. copyright on this publication was renewed.] I looked to the right, my eyes following the curving ceiling that started at the cot. The curve met another straight bulkhead on the left. The mesh-covered hole and the two lights looked like a caricature of a face, set in a panel of dials. I reached down to the tightness that held my body, found the wide strap that held me and fumbled with the buckle. How do you describe being weightless when you are born into a world bound by gravity. There was no sensation of place, no feeling of up or down, no direction. That I was floating in a room that had a curved wall ... that nothing was right in this hostile room? a door to my left that appeared to be air tight. I rubbed them across my face, feeling the solidity of flesh and bone, afraid to think too hard about myself. "My name ... my name is...." The name meant nothing to me, but I thought about it, watching the relentless lights that shone below the dials. I floated against the door, twisting the handle in fear that it wouldn't turn. I reasoned it was there to propel yourself through the passageway in this weightless atmosphere. I turned on my side like a swimmer and went hand over hand, shooting down the corridor. Behind me I could see the opened door I had left, and the thought of that questioning voice made me want to move. I will always remember the scream of terror, the paralyzing fright of what I saw through the portholes in the wall of the room. I looked out at deep space, star systems in clusters. After the first shock of looking out, I accepted the fact that I was in a space ship, yet I couldn't read the maps that were fastened to a table, nor understand the function or design of the compact machinery. I had a brief vivid picture of a night sky on Earth. Now it must tell me why I didn't. It must tell me.... It was the only thing I saw that could help me, guard me against another shock like seeing outside of the clear portholes. "You have been removed from suspension.
 She probably wouldn't be able to create, transform, or assess compounds very well.
 She probably wouldn't be able to create, transform, or assess compounds very well.  She probably would avoid any advances from David or the others because she's less trusting of any of them.  She'd probably end up learning how to do someone else's job instead so she can help the crew out in some way.  She'd probably try to exit the ship at the first planet they land on so she doesn't deplete the ship's resources more than needed.