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.