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.