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.