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.