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.