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.