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.