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.