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.