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.