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.