Button, Button

Button, ButtonThe Package was lying by the front door--a cubeshaped carton sealed with tape, their name and address printed by hand: "Mr. and Mrs. Arthur Lewis, 217 E. 37th Street, New York, New York 10016." Norma picked it up, unlocked the door and went into the apartment. It was just getting dark.After she put the lamb chops in the broiler, she made herself a vodka martini and sat down to open the package.Inside the carton was a push-button unit fastened to a small wooden box. A glas...