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.