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.