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.