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.