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.