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.