It was just a little black box,
useful for getting rid of things.
Trouble was, it worked too well!
[Transcriber's Note: This etext was produced from
Worlds of If Science Fiction, May 1962.
Extensive research did not uncover any evidence that
the U.S. copyright on this publication was renewed.]
"You see my problem, Professor?" Tony Carmen held his pinkly manicured,
flashily ringed hands wide.