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.