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.