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.