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.