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.