THE SKYSCRAPER THAT MOVES         
                                          
 TAINARON   IS   A   BUILDING  OWNED  AND 
  OPERATED BY AMATA TEXNOLOGIYASI PLACED  
 CLOSED  TO  THE  HARBOR  IN  MALMÖ. IT'S 
 ROUGHLY SIXTY  FLOORS  HIGH (REAL NUMBER 
    UNKNOWN), DARK BLUE AND COMPLETELY    
    RECTANGULAR. IT FEATURES NO SIGNS,    
 LIGHTS,  OR  ORNAMENTS,  APART   FROM  A 
 HELIPAD   ON  TOP.   MOST  FLOORS   HAVE 
 EXTERIOR WALLS COMPLETELY MADE OF GLASS. 
                                          
 IN  LATE EVENINGS, SHROUDED  BY  MALMö'S 
 SIGNATURE  FOG  ROLLING IN FROM THE SEA, 
 THE BUILDING COMES TO LIFE: IT  MOVES ON 
 A  THOUSAND  ROBOTIC  LEGS  TO   ANOTHER 
 (SECRET) PART  OF  TOWN,  OR PERHAPS OUT 
 TO  SEA.  THIS SIGNALS  A NEW  AND  MORE 
      VISCIOUS PHASE OF THE TAINARON      
                ECOSYSTEM.                
                                          
 THE  GUESTS ARRIVING  DURING  THE  EARLY 
 EVENING ARE TREATED TO  FOOD  AND DRINK, 
 LIVE  MUSIC,  BEATUTIFUL  VIEWS,  AND  A 
    COMFORTABLE BUT MAZE-LIKE INTERIOR    
    STRUCTURE (THE BUILDING FEATURES A    
  MULTITUDE OF STAIRWELLS AND ELEVATORS,  
 PLACED SEEMINGLY AT RANDOM,  NONE  GOING 
       FURTHER THAN A FEW FLOORS).        
                                          
 AS TIME  GOES ON, THE LIGHTS SLOWLY DIM, 
 UNTIL THE AIR INSIDE HAS  TAKEN  ON  THE 
 SAME QUALITY  AS THE  SURROUNDING  MIST: 
 BLUE-GRAY, SPRINKLED WITH THE  SMALL RED 
 DOT'S BY  DOOR LOCKS AND CONTROL PANELS. 
 IF YOU WOULD  LOOK  THROUGH  THE WINDOWS 
 YOU WOULD  SEE THE MIST  ROLLING BY, AND 
 PERHAPS  THE   OUTLINE   OF  SOME  OTHER 
           BUILDING, FAR BELOW.           
                                          
 DURING  THE  NIGHT,  AFTER TAINARON  HAS 
 STARTED  MOVING, THE  LOWER  FLOORS  ARE 
 SHUT  OFF, PREVENTING  ENTRY OR EXIT FOR 
 THE  GUESTS.  FOOD IS  NO LONGER SERVED, 
 BUT THE  DRINKS BECOME MORE EXTRAVAGANT. 
 IT'S AT THIS  POINT THAT THE SECOND  SET 
 OF  GUEST  ARRIVES,  VIA  HELICOPTER   - 
  AMATA TEXNOLOGIYASI AND THEIR FRIENDS.  
                                          
                                     
                                          
 IN MY  DREAM I AM INVITED AS A FRIEND OF 
 ONE  OF THE  SERVERS, AND  THUS SAFE. WE 
 SIT  IN  ONE  OF  THE   LARGE   WINDOWS, 
 LOOKING  THROUGH   THE   MIST  FOR   ANY 
 LANDMARKS TO  PIERCE  THROUGH  THE MIST. 
 SHE TELLS ME  THAT APART FROM COMING AND 
 GOING  FROM WORK,  SHE'S NEVER SEEN  THE 
 BUILDING FROM THE OUTSIDE. WE BOTH SIGH. 
                                          
 THE NEXT DAY I AM  INVITED TO THE PUBLIC 
      DEMONSTRATION OF THE EXOBUBBLE.