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.