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.