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.