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.