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.