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.