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.