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.