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.