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.