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.