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.