I fell forward into a black hole.

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Kill For Us!

Their names were Glora and Malcolm Mergon; he was her father. They

could make suckers out of anyone they wanted to; they could get into

another guy's mind and make him think, see, feel, hear anything they

wanted him to. Take Extra Sensory Perception, and imagine somebody

who's perfected all of it--and that's the way Glora and Malcolm Mergon

were. Only more so.

We didn't need visas; we didn't have to go into the antiseptic wards;

we didn't have to be scanned. Every time we came into contact with

Guards, or doctors or officers--those guys thought whatever Glora and

Malcolm wanted them to think. So we walked right straight through

all the red tape, and caught a sky-taxi to a sky-top hotel bordering

Central Park West; by then it was noon of a nice spring day.

I sat there, sweating and feeling cold in spite of the even

temperature. I didn't savvy anything; I felt like a kid who'd gotten

lost.

They brought a three-dimensional map out of the air, I guess; I

couldn't tell. It hung in the air like it was glued to nothingness.

Glora moved around me and stood in front of the big tri-dimensional

map. Her legs were long and slim and smooth; she'd be a prize for some

big shot, I thought; but she wasn't my kind. My kind you'll still find

along the North Canal, with very little on, and nothing in their heads

but phony dreams.

"Now," she pointed at various marked sections on the map. "These are

the locations of the ten Uranium Piles that supply all of Earth's

power. If these piles should all reach critical mass at the same time,

the earth would vaporize instantaneously.

"Scientific theory here is that even if all of them blew at once,

though the destruction would be terrific, it wouldn't be fatal. That a

hundred square miles around each pile would be destroyed only. That's

so wrong, Ray. Through special abilities, Mal and I are aware of an

unstable element existing here; Earth scientists can't discover it. If

those Ten Piles reach simultaneous critical mass, it will react on this

big unstable element. The Earth won't exist anymore."

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