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.