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.