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.