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.