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.