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.