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.