Richard M. Elam, Young Readers Science Fiction Stories
“ But she was afraid. And so was Steve. And her father, too. Everyone in the room was afraid because no one could say whether the tornado could be destroyed before it hit the city or not.“Eight—seven—six—” droned the unhurried voice of the operator.The Shannons hardly dared breathe for fear of disturbing the man at the machine. Steve felt Sue’s body quivering next to him. It seemed as if the seconds were dragging on endlessly.“Three—two—one—FIRE!”Steve felt nothing but he knew the tornado bomb was on its way, speeding hundreds of miles a second Earthward. ”
