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.