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.