The 8th wonder of the world - episode 1

[Saxony Red Devil]

The image you posted in here really helped with envisioning this, wonder what she looks like now!

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8-3: A Happy Night for the Young Couple, and a Bold Plan for the Grown ups
Tom received a call from Kimi during dinner time. Luckily, Ron was also having a business dinner with his new partners in the Cruise section, leaving private time and space for them.
Tom: "What would you like to eat tonight, Kimi?"
Kimi: "Steaks, lots of steaks. You would never believe what I’ve been through today. Some hamburgers would do the trick too."
She spoke with joy, her boyfriend not just delicate but also really sensitive, treating Kimi like a princess.
After hanging up the phone, Tom called the best catering service in their business group to see if they could arrange an immediate service for tonight.
The head chef barked at Tom over the phone, "What's wrong with you? You know this needs further preparation; there isn’t enough time!"
Tom: "I know, I know, but it's Kimi. She wants to celebrate something she achieved today with me."
Chef: "Oh, your new buff girlfriend? She seems a nice person though. Fine, I'll do it myself. What do you guys want to eat?"
Tom: "Steaks, and she wants hamburgers as well. Prepare some fresh baked vegetables too. Be sure the volume is enough."
Chef: "Okay then. What do you guys want to drink?"
Tom: "I’ll handle that." He stares at his wine cabin, seeking for the perfect choice for tonight.
Kimi doesn’t want to drive her personal tank tonight. Instead, she asked Tom to pick her up at the circus. Tom pondered, "What kind of vehicle is suitable for her in an evening dress?"
Tom decided on a custom-stretched Hummer limousine. Its spacious interior offered ample room for Kimi's impressive frame, and the rugged yet elegant design ensured she would feel comfortable and stylish. The tinted windows provided privacy, and the luxurious amenities inside promised a memorable ride.
As Tom pulled up to the circus, Kimi's eyes widened in surprise and delight. "Wow, Tom! This is amazing," she exclaimed, admiring the sleek, imposing vehicle.
Tom stepped out and opened the door for her, smiling. "Only the best for you, Kimi."
Kimi gracefully entered the limousine, impressed by the plush leather seats and the sophisticated interior. The vehicle's spaciousness allowed her to sit comfortably, a rare luxury she deeply appreciated.

Back to the circus, in the Main Trailer
Meanwhile, Richard was sharing his observations from the day with Jill.
Richard: "I still can’t believe it. I thought I was tough enough already, but even I don’t have that kind of endurance."
Jill: "I told you though, her vital capacity now must equal to at least 15 people combined together. Ordinary workouts for her would be nothing but lite aerobics. We need to try something else."
Richard: "Yeah, that’s for sure. How about the altitude mask you suggested before?"
Jill: "She simply doesn’t like it. I can’t force her to wear that to train."
A knock on the door interrupted their conversation; it was Marcus.
Marcus: "Look, I have a plan after what I saw today. I think both of you have nothing more to teach her, right?"
Richard: "Yeah, there is nothing else I can do for her. She literally completed the entire training menu for a week in a day. Jill and I were discussing that already."
Jill: "Remember when she uprooted and shattered that big maple tree next to our camp in Canada about 6 years ago? She used that as a self-test for her strength. She thought there was nothing else in this world that could really challenge her."
Jill recalled that cool summer night vividly. They had camped by a riverbank near the town's outskirts.
For ordinary training was no longer enough for Kimi; Jill wanted her daughter to try something more challenging.
Kimi had refused, believing her current physique could pass any test of her strength. Jill suggested their conversation halt here till tomorrow morning.
That night, unable to sleep, she pondered her mother's words. At dawn, she made a bold decision. Leaving her cabin, she went to the maple forest next to their camp, found the tree with the thickest trunk, and used her bare hands to uproot it and snap it in half.
Everyone in the circus heard the loud noise and rushed out of their cabins, seeing Kimi walking back for a morning shower, leaving an uprooted, shattered large maple tree on the ground. Only Jill, Richard, and Marcus knew what had happened and kept it as a secret.
Marcus raised something important about their family, a hidden fact that Kimi doesn’t know yet.
Marcus: "Jill, you finished your treatment, aren’t you?"
Jill: "Yes. I still need to take several blood and physical test for the final conclusion, but I am now completely back to normal."
Marcus: "Don’t you think it’s time to reveal why Kimi’s physique is this outstanding? To her and to Tom as well."
Richard: "But I really don’t really think she can take the fact that she has a genetic disorder, especially with this kind of physique."
Marcus: "That’s the point. She needs to face the fact that she is 'perfectly imperfect.' She truly embodies that concept. And I think Tom is really to help her, you all saw his current movement and performance!"
Richard: "I disagree with you, Marcus. Jill, I think Tom isn’t ready to help her overcome this situation yet."
Jill: "Alright, stop, both of you! I think I have a plan," the strong and smart beauty said with a grin.

Chapter 8-4: A Sudden Cripple
The night dinner was almost too good to be true for Kimi, but it was also a dinner full of shock and awe for Tom. Kimi, starved from her intense training, devoured at least twenty-five plates of steak and thirty-five plates of hamburgers, along with countless servings of rice and baked vegetables.
Tom’s taste in food and drink selection was impeccable, creating an unforgettable dining experience. For Tom, it was the first-time witnessing Kimi’s near-bottomless appetite. While he knew she needed a lot of food to maintain her physique, their first date at the villa hadn't revealed the full extent.
Throughout the dinner, Tom listened quietly as Kimi recounted her training session, which she managed to complete in a day instead of the planned week.
"You should have seen my father’s face," Kimi laughed. "I’ve never seen him so stunned in my life!"
Each time Kimi finished a dish, the waiter promptly brought another. After about 30 minutes, she finally realized she might have overdone it.
"I'm sorry, Tom," Kimi blushed. "I think I’m eating too much."
"So, are you full?" Tom asked with a smile.
Kimi hesitated. "I don’t want to lie to you, but I’m really not. It’s like I’m only a third full..."
Dressed in the elegant evening dress and jewelry Tom had given her, Kimi touched her strong abs with a sigh. "I should have eaten something at the circus first," she admitted. "This will cost you a lot."
Tom teased her, "Never mind, I have no choice. My girlfriend is the most jacked person in the world!"
Kimi blushed deeper but replied with a playful threat, "Looks like someone is in for some punishment tonight, huh?"
Just then, the head chef approached their table, greeting them warmly before whispering to Tom.
"Would you excuse me for a minute?" Tom asked Kimi.
"Sure, the wine is so good, though. I like it," Kimi replied, taking another sip.
The head chef pulled Tom aside near the main entrance. "Who did you bring to dinner, an ogre?" the chef had a hard time keeping his voice down. "She’s eaten more than ten people combined! My stocks are gone!" Tom defends his buff girlfriend, "But she needs that extra energy. You saw her physique, right?"
"Yeah, I saw it," the chef cried out with his lowest tone. "You’re dating a freak of nature!"
Tom's tone turned serious. "Hey, don’t you ever say that again, okay? that’s rude. Now tell me, what’s the issue?" "The steaks are gone. What am I supposed to do now?" the chef said, exasperated.
"You Do still have hamburgers, don’t you?" Tom asked.
"Yeah, but they’re for tomorrow morning’s buffet!" the chef answered with definite tone.
"I’ll deal with that. Just keep serving," Tom insisted. "She completed an entire week's worth of training in a day. You think these foods are enough for her!?"
The head chef, a tall and strong African American who hits the gym regularly, understood the need for an athlete. Glancing at Kimi and her second to none muscular torso, he saw her smiling at him, tip her glass in appreciation. "Fine," the chef sighed. "Just don’t let my buffet be empty tomorrow morning!"
As Tom returned to the table, Kimi noticed his worried expression. "What’s wrong? Is everything okay?"
"Yeah, just the steaks are gone," Tom explained. "The chef was asking if he could switch to burgers."
"Oh, I’m so sorry, baby," Kimi said, starting to stand up from the custom-made seat. "Maybe I should leave."
Tom quickly reassured her. "No, you don’t have to leave. The chef makes really good burgers. They’re served with rice instead of buns. He said he learned the combination in Japan."
Kimi's eyes lit up. "I love rice! And I need carbs desperately!"
Kimi didn’t go back to the circus after dinner. Instead, Tom arranged an exclusive suite in one of their hotels for both of them overnight. The suite was luxurious, with a panoramic view of the city and all the amenities they could need.
As they entered the suite, Kimi began to slowly remove her evening gown. Tom watched as his anticipation growing with every passing second. Unable to wait any longer, he leaped up, wrapping his arms around Kimi's super strong, ultra muscular frame like a monkey clinging to a sturdy tree. They kissed passionately, their touches growing more intense as they hugged closer than ever.
The night was a whirlwind for Tom. Kimi kept her word, playfully executing her 'punishment' through almost the whole night. Her strength and endurance were on full display, and Tom was nearly fainted by the end of it, completely exhausted but blissfully content.
Tuesday, July 2nd, T-minus 29 days and counting.
Tom struggled to wake up earlier than Kimi around 5 AM this morning. He was exhausted from Kimi’s 'punishment' the night before but still felt wonderful about everything: her face, her physique, and her inner beauty.
He started making calls, ensuring all the supplies for the early buffet were ready. In appreciation of the head chef’s kindness and excellent hospitality the previous night, Tom gave the chef a day off, using his father’s name to authorize it.
Ron called Tom, asking where he was and who he was with. When Ron heard Kimi’s name, he was relieved. He knew that Kimi was more than capable of protecting herself and those she loved, and Tom was one of them. Tom told Ron he had used his name to give the head chef a day’s leave, and Ron ratified that decision.
Tom laid back next to Kimi again, touching her silky-smooth skin on her oak table-sized back. Kimi’s breath pattern was really special; her inhales and exhales lasted so long that ordinary people might have to exchange air three to four times in the same duration.
They kept sleeping until 10 AM, when Kimi’s phone rang.
“Kimi speaking,” she answered, touching Tom`s face with happiness. She genuinely enjoyed being treated with such kindness and delicacy. Everything felt perfect.
Tom awoke with a huge yawn, blinking away the remnants of sleep. As his eyes adjusted to the morning light filtering through the curtains, his hand instinctively moved to touch Kimi's brick-like abs. Each muscle segment was so pronounced that his fingers traced along the deep, defined gaps separating each section of her ultra-thick abdominal muscles.
He playfully slid his fingers between the gaps of each section, marveling at the depth. The ridges were so well-defined that they felt like chiseled stone, each segment standing out in stark relief against her silky-smooth skin. His touch moved slowly, almost reverently, from the top of her eight-pack down to the bottom, feeling the sheer power contained within her core.
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Kimi, sensing his touch, simply tensed her abs, causing the already prominent muscles to harden even further. The pressure she applied was controlled and bearable, but enough to convey the incredible strength she possessed. The sensation sent waves of euphoria through Tom, his heart racing with a mixture of admiration and desire.
The depth of each groove, the solid thickness of her abs, and the way they flexed under his touch created a mesmerizing effect. Kimi loved seeing how turned on her boyfriend was by her own physique. She smiled softly, enjoying the intimacy and the evident impact her powerful body had on him.

Suddenly, the tone of her conversation changed.

“What do you mean they are leaving? The performance isn’t over yet, right?... Okay, I will go back now!” Kimi's voice was filled with concern.
She hung up and looked at Tom with a serious expression. “I have to go back to the circus. Something’s not right. My parents are leaving now!”
Tom immediately sat up, fully awake. “I’ll go back with you.”
Kimi nodded, appreciating his support. “Thanks. They say they have something to tell you as well. Do you mind staying at the camp for a while? I have a bad feeling about this—they never do this.”
Tom called the limo to wait for them at the lobby immediately. They packed everything in three minutes and checked out. The limo rushed them back to the circus camp.

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author's note: 
Chapter 8-5: Stand on Its Own Feet
Tom and Kimi were shocked by what they saw—a full-sized, former military tracked vehicle, the Bv206, parked outside the amusement park. Kimi had only seen it once before when Richard took the family skiing when she was around eight years old. Since then, it had been parked with their caravan in the container, unused as they were the busiest members of the circus.
“They’re really leaving! This isn’t a joke!” Kimi exclaimed.
Jill stood next to the tracked unit, watching Kimi run towards her. Kimi hugged her mother tightly, sobbing, “Why are you leaving all of a sudden? What’s going on?”
Jill gently held her daughter and said, “Don’t cry, honey. Come inside.”
Jill led Kimi to the residential cabin at the back. Inside, Kimi saw Richard lying on a cushion on the floor, covered with blankets.
“Is that Dad? What’s happening?” Kimi asked, her tears flowing uncontrollably. She couldn’t remember the last time she felt so heartbroken.
Jill sighed, “He’s a bit shocked, maybe because he saw your outstanding performance yesterday. He never thought you could surpass his strength by such a margin. His pride has been hurt, which might have caused some mental exhaustion. I gave him a tranquilizer to help him sleep. He hasn’t closed his eyes for over sixteen hours, working overnight to develop a new training regimen for you.”

Kimi collapsed, crying out loud, “No! No! No! Why is this happening to me? I cannot accept this! It’s all my fault!”

Jill knelt beside her, gently lifting her chin, “No, honey, it’s not your fault. Now, listen to me carefully. Stop crying, beautiful.”
Kimi's sobs quieted to soft sobbing as Jill continued, “I will take your dad away for a month. I think he can stand on his feet again soon. We’re heading back to the Rocky Mountains, where we first met almost 30 years ago. I believe this can help him recover quickly.”
She paused, making sure Kimi was listening. “No matter what happens, we will definitely join your performance on stage at the show. You just stay here and keep up with your daily workout, okay? Marcus will take care of you, and you won’t have to worry about anything in the camp.”
Kimi looked at her mother with pleading eyes, “No, I want to go with you. Please take me with you,” she almost begged.
Jill shook her head gently, “I’m sorry, honey, but it’s better for your dad to stay away from the source of his irritation. I need to look after him away from here.”
Kimi’s voice trembled, “No, no, no, please don’t leave me alone! You’ve never left me alone before!”
Jill held Kimi close, feeling her daughter’s heartache and fear. She took a deep breath, ready to impart the wisdom and strength Kimi needed.
“Kimi, my darling, I know this is hard for you. But I need you to understand something very important. You are so much stronger than you realize. You’ve grown into an incredible woman, powerful and capable in ways that amaze me every day.
Think about how far you’ve come, the challenges you’ve faced, and the triumphs you’ve achieved. You have a strength within you that can move mountains. Your father and I have always been by your side, but there comes a time when the baby eagle must fly on her own, soaring higher than ever before.
This is your time, Kimi. Your father and I will always be with you in spirit, but now, you need to spread your wings. Believe in yourself as we believe in you. Use the strength we’ve nurtured in you, the skills you’ve honed, and the courage that’s always been in your heart.
We’re not leaving you, my love. We’re giving you the space to discover just how high you can fly. Trust in your abilities, trust in your training, and know that we are immensely proud of you. You have everything you need to succeed, and I know you will shine brighter than ever.
This separation is temporary, but your strength is permanent. Show the world what you’re made of, Kimi. Prove to yourself that you can conquer any obstacle. We’ll be back before you know it, cheering you on, but until then, fly, my beautiful eagle. Fly higher than ever before.”
Jill kissed Kimi’s forehead, holding her tightly one last time before pulling back, looking into her eyes with unwavering confidence and love.
“You can do this, Kimi. You’re ready. Now go out there and show them what you’re made of.”
As Kimi wiped away her tears and stood a little taller, Jill turned to Tom, who had been quietly watching the exchange. “Tom, can I speak with you for a moment?”
Tom nodded and followed Jill a few steps away from Kimi. Jill’s gaze was steady and serious as she spoke, “Tom, you’ve been a great support to Kimi, and I appreciate that. While we’re gone, I need you to keep an eye on her. Make sure she stays focused and doesn't lose her confidence. She’s going to need all the encouragement she can get. Can I count on you?”
Tom looked back at Kimi, then met Jill’s eyes with determination. “Of course, Mrs. Thorne. I’ll make sure she’s taken care of and stays on track.”
Jill smiled, a hint of relief in her eyes. “Thank you, Tom. Remember, she’s stronger than she knows, but having someone she trusts by her side will make all the difference.”
With that, Jill turned back to Kimi, ready to finish their preparations. Tom felt a renewed sense of responsibility and commitment to support Kimi through this challenging time.
Jill handed Tom a huge briefcase, her expression serious and determined.
“Tom, I can only rely on you for this,” she said. “It contains my previous research results and all the other things that Kimi might need to break through her current barrier. There is nothing more we can teach her, but you are different. It’s really hard for a full-grown man to date a girl with physique that is few times larger than ordinary person. I know that, but you are totally different. She trusts you as much as she trusts us. Even though you are not physically as strong as she is, your support in other ways, especially mentally, is crucial in this situation.”
Tom took the briefcase, feeling the weight of the responsibility it symbolized. “I understand, Mrs. Thorne. I won’t let you down. I’ll be there for her; in every way she needs.”
Jill smiled, a mixture of gratitude and hope in her eyes. “Thank you, Tom. Remember, your encouragement and support can make all the difference. Stay strong for her, and she’ll find the strength within herself to overcome any challenge.”
With those final words and a last heartfelt hug, Jill climbed into the driving cabin. She glanced back at Kimi and Tom one more time, her eyes filled with love and determination. As the engine roared to life, Jill set off, heading west with no intention of returning until Richard had fully recovered.
Or does she?

[Wookey]

Cliffhanger K+++++

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Chapter 8-6: Mastermind Maneuvers
Jill didn’t leave Florida at all.
After exiting the highway, she turned south, heading into the downtown area of Tampa. Richard, now fully awake and sitting beside her, showed no signs of mental exhaustion.
Richard asked, "Are we nearby?"
Jill replied, "Almost."
The tracked behemoth maneuvered through the harbor and industrial area of Port Tampa Bay, eventually stopping in front of a large warehouse. Jill honked the horn twice, and the iron shutter opened automatically.
The mark on the wall belonged to Ron’s entertainment enterprise. This would be their temporary office for the next two to three weeks.
Let's go back to the previous night in the main trailer.
Jill had asked Marcus, the ringmaster, to call Ron immediately and inquire if there was any available warehouse to rent or borrow in Tampa City. Ron informed them of an old warehouse for amusement park equipment in Tampa Bay, which was no longer in use but still had power, water, and internet.
When Ron asked for the purpose, Marcus explained that Richard had been injured during training and needed therapy. There was no suitable hospital near the camp, and only the medical center in Tampa City had the necessary equipment. Jill had to go there to look after her husband.
Marcus also mentioned that the strongman’s family had a unique vehicle, more like a tank than a truck with a tracked trailer, which was not suitable for public parking. This is the main reason for the acquisition of the warehouse. Marcus assured Ron that during their absence, the circus would continue to operate at full scale, with no shows canceled until August 3rd, the final boarding magic wonder. He also asked Ron to keep this a secret from Tom, explaining that it was to prevent Kimi from worrying about her father.
Ron eventually agreed, which is why the next morning, Ron only called Tom to ask him where he was and who he was with.
At the same time, Jill gathered all her assistants, announcing Richard's injury and their planned departure early tomorrow. One young girl wanted to call Kimi, their leader and big sister, to inform her of the incident. However, Jill stopped her, saying, “Your big sister is on a date. I will inform her myself tomorrow morning. Let’s not bother her right now.”
She then assigned tasks for training and therapies for the next two to three weeks. All the assistants, mainly girls worked under Jill had been trained by her and Kimi, possessing excellent physical capabilities and fine physiques. They were fully capable of carrying out the necessary work without any further issues.
With everything set, Jill walked back to the master bedroom, where Richard was already lying on the bed. He had actually fainted immediately after Jill executed an instant rear naked choke on him, just after she mentioned she had a plan.
Marcus had been frightened. He remembered witnessing Jill wrestle Richard before Kimi was born, watching 5’5” red-hair firecracker effortlessly pinning the 6’2” strongman to the ground, making him tap out one after another in surrender. Even after almost 30 years, she was still this swift and decisive.
Marcus shook his head in amazement. “Gosh, you are still the same. You should go to MMA; no one is going to defeat you there. You would be the queen in the cage.”
Jill smirked with confidence. “Hey, I learned this to protect myself, not to earn money. Besides, it was him who wanted to challenge me in the first place, remember? I’m not afraid of anybody.”
Marcus chuckled. “Your daughter is just like you, always wanting to prevail over others.”
Jill burst out laughing. “No, you’re wrong. She doesn’t have to. With a physique like that, she makes everyone respect her automatically.”
Back in the Warehouse
Richard and Jill got off the vehicle and entered the caravan behind it. Jill turned on the monitoring device, and the screen lit up with all the CCTV cameras in the circus.
Jill glanced through all the small panels and smiled. "Good, everything is right on track."
Richard cracked his neck. "I still don’t believe this is what you call an idea—knocking me out and hiding in here?"
Jill smiled reassuringly. "Trust me, darling, you will witness some chemistry between them shortly."

[Wookey]

I hope that Jill has some potions to ensure her future so in law survives his first night. He will need an enhanced body to take the pounding that the 8th Wonder will give him.

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author's note: buckle up, folks

Chapter 8-7: The Largest Secret Revealed, Everything Makes Perfect Sense, Isn’t It?
Tom and Kimi walked together back to her cabin.
While Kimi changing back into her hotpants and vest in front of her boyfriend – which become her favorite outfit recently, Tom pulled out his phone and called Ron to inform him about what Kimi had just discovered. "Rocky Mountains? I thought they went to Tampa… Never mind. You still got your laptop with you, right? Stay with her and work on your task together. I’ll let you know through email if I need your help. There are still a few assistants here. Do you need your ride there? I’ll have Big Joey drive it to the circus."
"Thanks, Dad. Kimi’s parents have entrusted her to me, and I have to look after her."
Ron paused, understanding the gravity of the situation. "Never mind, it’s about responsibility and relationship, she needs you by her side. Besides, your project needs her cooperation to complete, which makes you a team, just like us. Focus on it, just like you work with me, understand?"
"Yes, sir. I will make it through!"
Ron added furthermore: "If you learn anything more specific about why they had to leave so suddenly, keep me in the loop." "No problem!" Tom replied instantly.

Now it was time to check the big briefcase.
Tom opened it up while Kimi stood beside him. Inside, there were several research reports, two or three medical theses, and a big steel box. Tom began using his speed-reading techniques to quickly scan through the papers. As he delved deeper, he found more information than he could have ever imagined.

The entire strongman family had a genetic disorder called Myostatin-Related Muscle Hypertrophy. Originally, this genetic disease was only found in cows and dogs, where the animals naturally grew large and sturdy muscles. In these cases, the inhibiting factor that prevents muscle overgrowth is either lacking or malfunctioning, leading to abnormal muscle development.
However, this genetic disorder was found in the entire Thorne family, making them the only known humans to suffer from this condition.
Tom looked at Kimi, his expression a mix of surprise and astonishment. "Did you know all this? Your physique is actually a kind of genetic disorder!"
Kimi simply shook her head. "I know I am different, and so do my parents, but they never let me know the details. My mom once called it a gifted curse. I never understand why she said that."
Tom continued to dig through the documents, uncovering even more secrets about the Thorne family.
It turns out that Richard’s ancestors had also suffered from this disorder, though with minor side effects. But in Richard's case, his bones grew denser and stronger—about six to seven times denser than an ordinary man's—to support his massive muscle mass. This made him a formidable figure in the weightlifting arena, with no apparent limits on how much he could lift, bench, or squat.
Jill's case was different. As the first girl in her family with this disorder, it seemed to be a sudden mutation. Her muscles grew rapidly, even when lifting light objects like empty buckets or books. This led to her muscle development continually outpacing her bone development, resulting in potential fractures. Fortunately, her background in gymnastics gave her a flexible and resilient torso, helping her withstand the nonstop growth. She had even developed a human cell therapy to slow her muscle growth to normal human levels. This therapy became the main theme of her Ph.D. research in medical science, earning her degree.
There is a particular memo had Kimi’s name on it.
Tom start reading it and find out something more extraordinary.



Tom looked up from the memo, his mind racing with the implications. "Kimi, this memo outlines a specific plan tailored just for you. It explains your unique genetic profile and suggests how to manage and enhance your abilities while preventing potential issues in the future."
Kimi leaned in while her eyes scanning the document. "So, mom had already figured out a way to help me improve my physique and keep me healthy at the same time?"
Tom nodded. "Yes, and it seems we need to start this regimen immediately to ensure your long-term health and peak performance."
He glanced at the big, sturdy steel box; it was quite heavy. He opened it and found a highly customized iron mask. The title of the instruction said: Altitude Mask: Simulating High Altitude Environments for High-Intensity Exercise.
Kimi looked at it with recognition. "I know this stuff. Mom wanted me to put this on for my daily training about several years ago. She said it would help me get stronger. But I felt already strong enough back then, so I went out, uprooted, and snapped a big maple tree with my bare hands," she said with a smirk.
Tom's eyes widened. "You... did what?"
Kimi repeated, "I said, I uprooted a big maple tree and snapped it into pieces using only my bare hands."
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To emphasize her point, she tensed and released her ultra-thick arms, showcasing the unparalleled power she possessed.
Tom shook his head to calm himself. "Look, I know there's nothing that can stop you, but it clearly says here. Your current physique will only last for another 20 years. Then you'll have to take the therapy Mom designed to reduce your muscle overgrowth speed. Otherwise, your bones will break easily."
He took a deep breath and continued, "I want to clarify something first. I love you, no matter what kind of shape you are. It's okay for me whether you have muscles or not. The most important thing is your health. Your mom had to design a therapy to stop her own muscle overgrowth just to stay healthy for the rest of her life. You can overcome this situation easily by just wearing this mask to train. Your outstanding condition could last even longer. Don’t you want to be so jacked that no one can still outmuscle you even when you’re in your 70s? Becoming a world symbol of strength and beauty eternally?"
Tom's eyes shone with conviction. "Remember our plan? The next wonder of the world? You can really become that symbol starting now! I want our children and grandchildren to witness it! Watching their mother and grandmother showing off a world-class, second-to-none physique, with amazing strength feats stunning the crowd decade after decade!"
Kimi looked at Tom, absorbing his words. The idea of maintaining her incredible strength and becoming an eternal symbol of power resonated deeply within her. She glanced back at the mask, then back at Tom, her eyes now blazing with resolve. "Alright, Tom. Let's do this. Not just for us, but for everyone who ever doubted the limits of human potential. For our future, and for a legacy that will inspire generations."
Tom smiled, relieved, and inspired by her unwavering determination. "We’ll get through this together, Kimi. Let’s make your parents proud and show the world what you’re truly capable of. No one will ever question your strength again."

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Chapter 8-8: Rising to the Challenge
Richard and Jill watched the footage on the CCTV playback system in their temporary office, which they had just set up in the warehouse. Their faces reflected a mix of astonishment and pride. Every word and gesture between Tom and Kimi had been clearly recorded, showcasing a delicate yet unwavering support from Tom that Richard had never anticipated.
"Did you see that, Richard?" Jill's voice was soft yet filled with emotion. "I told you, there's something special about Tom."
Richard nodded; his eyes fixed on the screen. "I can't believe how delicate and supportive he is. Look at the way he encourages her, so gentle yet firm. I never expected this from him."
Jill smiled; her intuition validated. "He genuinely cares for Kimi, not just for her strength but for who she is. He's patient, understanding... exactly what she needs."
Richard's stern expression softened as he watched Tom and Kimi interact. "You're right, Jill. He's mature beyond his years. I can't believe I doubted him at first."
Jill placed a reassuring hand on Richard's arm. "It's natural to be protective, but sometimes we need to trust our children's choices. Kimi's found someone who sees her for more than just her muscles."
Richard sighed, a sense of relief washing over him. "I see that now. He's a good man. Kimi's in good hands."
Their hearts swelled with newfound respect for Tom, knowing that their daughter had a partner who truly understood and supported her.
As the video ended, Richard's mind shifted to the practical part. "We need to ensure Kimi uses the altitude mask correctly. It’s crucial for her development and health."
Jill nodded. "I had already drafted a training regimen based on your previous menu. With the implementation of the mask, she can quickly reach her potential. Plus, with her strong will, we would see a new level of performance from her. We’ll monitor her closely and adjust as needed."
Richard had another concern. "Do you think the machine can handle her power? She is literally much stronger than a gorilla."
Jill smiled reassuringly. "I've considered that. The equipment we've selected is designed to withstand extreme forces. Each piece is rated to handle up to 5 tons of pressure, and the manufacturer assured me it meets our unique requirements. They guaranteed it could handle even the most intense training sessions."
Richard nodded, feeling more at ease. "That's good to know. Her raw power is already unparalleled, and we need to make sure everything we use is up to the task."
Jill placed a hand on his arm. "We'll make sure she has everything she needs to succeed. She's already incredible, but with this regimen, she'll surpass even our highest expectations."
Back in circus camp
Tom found another small notebook in the briefcase, which showed detailed information about Kimi’s training regimen with the introduction of the altitude mask. The menu was set by days, detailing how wearing the mask to exercise was much tougher than without it. It even included intervals between days to ensure proper recovery.
As he studied the notebook, Tom's smartphone buzzed with a new notification. He opened the message to find another menu, this time for food, directly from her mother. It was a meticulously crafted nutritional plan designed to complement Kimi's intense training. The plan included a balanced mix of proteins, carbs, and fats, ensuring she had all the nutrients needed to fuel her workouts and aid recovery.
At the end of the email, Jill had written an additional note:
"Tom, remember, I'm always watching. Make sure you’re not slacking off. Kimi deserves the best support, and I’ll know if you let things slide! 😉"
Tom chuckled at the half-joking warning, knowing that it was time to get to work. He looked over at Kimi, with passion in his eyes.
"So, are you ready to push yourself even further, Ms. Eighth Wonder of the World?" Tom asked with a playful grin.
Kimi smirked, her eyes shining with excitement and resolve. "Yeah, let’s see what I’m truly capable of."

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Chapter 8-9: The Unmeasurable Limit
Over the past 18 years, Kimi's journey through relentless weight training had always been characterized by her seemingly limitless strength and stamina. However, during the first training session with the altitude mask, she encountered a challenge that tested her like never before. As she confidently strapped on the mask with proper guidance from Tom, she thought there would be no big difference in simulating high-altitude conditions; it would be another day of pushing her limits with ease. As the workout began, right after several reps, she immediately felt the constriction in her chest. The air felt thin, and her lungs struggled to draw in enough oxygen. Her breaths became labored, each inhalation a fight against the mask’s resistance. Her muscles, usually tireless, began to burn with an unfamiliar intensity. Sweat poured off her like a waterfall, drenching her vest and making her skin glisten under the gym lights. Despite her usual composure, she felt her control slipping.
After just a few minutes of sets and reps, the discomfort became unbearable. She ripped off the mask, gasping for air, her chest heaving as she took deep, greedy breaths. Her skin was flushed, her face a bright red from the strain. Everything seemed out of control, and for the first time in years, she felt the sting of her own limits. Panic flickered in her eyes, but she quickly squashed it, her determination rekindling as she glanced at Tom. He was by her side in an instant, his voice steady and reassuring. "You’ve got this, Kimi. Remember, it’s just another challenge. You’re stronger than this mask. Don’t let it beat you." His words were a lifeline, pulling her back from the edge of despair.
Motivated by Tom’s unwavering belief in her, Kimi forced herself to put the mask back on. She returned to the machine, her resolve hardening. Each rep was a battle, her muscles screaming in protest, her breath ragged and shallow. But she pushed on, refusing to yield to the discomfort. Sweat streamed down her torso, her body trembling with effort. The minutes dragged on, each second an eternity, but she persevered, driven by a fierce determination to conquer this new obstacle. By the end of the session, Kimi was utterly spent. She collapsed onto the mat, her body shaking with exhaustion. She had never felt so drained, so completely wrung out. But amid the fatigue, there was also a profound sense of accomplishment. She had faced her limits and pushed through them.
Tom knelt beside her, wiping the sweat from her brow. "You did it, Kimi. You finished the session. I’m so proud of you." His words wrapped around her like a warm blanket, soothing her tired muscles and weary spirit. She smiled weakly, feeling a spark of pride igniting within her. This experience had revealed her human limits, but it also underscored her unyielding determination to overcome any obstacle.
Kimi knew this was just the beginning. The altitude mask had shown her a new level of challenge, one that she was determined to meet head-on. With Tom’s support and her own relentless drive, she would continue to push her boundaries, embracing each struggle as a step towards becoming the "Eighth Wonder of the World." In that moment of exhaustion and triumph, Kimi realized that true strength wasn’t about having no limits. It was about facing those limits, acknowledging them, and then finding the will to surpass them. She vowed to continue this journey, knowing that with every breath, every drop of sweat, she was forging a legacy of unparalleled strength and resilience.

[Wookey]

This awesome although have no idea how Tom will survive

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Chapter 8-10: Guardians of Strength
As Kimi battled through her first training session with the altitude mask, Jill and Richard monitored the entire period real-time through CCTV cameras set up in the gym, sending live signals back to their temporary office in Tampa. The screens displayed every grueling moment, capturing the intensity and struggle Kimi faced. Richard sat on the edge of his seat, his hands clenched tightly, his nerves frayed. Throughout his life, he had never seen Kimi struggle like this, and the sight of her gasping for air and drenched in sweat made his heart pound with anxiety. Each time she paused to catch her breath, he felt a pang of fear, wondering if they had pushed her too far.
Jill, on the other hand, watched with a calm, steady gaze. Her confidence in Kimi was unwavering. "She can do this, Richard," Jill said softly, placing a reassuring hand on his arm. "Kimi is stronger than we can even imagine. This is just another challenge for her to overcome." Richard glanced at Jill; his face etched with worry. "I know she’s strong, but this... this is different. What if it’s too much for her?" Jill squeezed his arm gently. "She needs this challenge, Richard. It’s the only way she’ll grow. Trust her. She won’t give up."
As they continued to watch, Kimi’s struggle intensified. The screen showed her ripping off the mask, gasping for breath, her face flushed with exertion. Richard’s heart ached at the sight, but Jill’s calm demeanor never wavered. "Look at her," Jill pointed out. "She’s taking a moment to breathe, but she’s not defeated. She’s just gathering her strength." True to Jill’s words, Kimi soon put the mask back on, her determination evident even through the grainy footage. She returned to her training with renewed vigor, pushing through the pain and discomfort. Richard’s tension slowly eased as he saw Kimi’s resolve. Her every movement was a testament to her indomitable spirit.
"See?" Jill said, a proud smile playing on her lips. "Her will is tougher than the hardest nail! She’s facing her limits head-on and pushing through them." Richard nodded, his pride in his daughter swelling. "You’re right. She’s incredible." They watched as Kimi completed her session, collapsing onto the mat in exhaustion. Tom knelt beside her, offering words of encouragement that the cameras couldn’t capture but were evident in the gentle touch and supportive presence. "She has a great support system," Jill remarked. "Tom is exactly what she needs right now." Richard agreed, feeling a deep sense of gratitude towards Tom. "He really is. He’s helped her in ways we couldn’t."
Jill grinned, looking at Richard with a playful expression: "Who said that we cannot help her in our ways?"
Meanwhile, in the gym at the circus camp
Just as Kimi finally managed to stand on her own feet, her sisters—Jill's assistants—appeared at her side. They laid Kimi down on a mattress as they began a group massage process to release the tension from the intense workout Kimi had just finished. Kimi was surprised, thinking they all had their own tasks to complete. "Aren’t you all busy with your work?" she asked, her voice hoarse with fatigue.
In unison, they replied, "An instant message just came in from Jill the big boss. She asked us to stop what we were doing and help big sister Kimi with an instant muscle tension release process." Their grunts and murmurs of effort underscored how stiff Kimi’s muscles were after the low-oxygen environment workout.
"Your muscles are as hard as rocks, big sis," one of them commented, kneading Kimi's biceps with strong, practiced hands.
"Yeah, it's like massaging a marble statue," another added, working on her shoulders.
Kimi smiled through the exhaustion, feeling the love and support from her family. This was her tribe, her support system, and together, they would face any challenge that came their way.

Chapter 8-11: The Smart Boy Figures It Out and Digs in for More.
Tom stood there, watching as half a dozen of Jill’s assistant therapists worked on Kimi’s body like mechanics tending to a race car during a pit stop. Their skilled hands moved with precision, easing the tension from Kimi’s overworked muscles. An instant flash went through his mind: the meticulously timed menu for eating and training, the message for him about watching them, the assistants arriving just in time with an instant message. There was no way all of this was mere coincidence.
Tom raised his head, searching the room for something that might explain this seemingly orchestrated support. His eyes landed on a small CCTV camera lens hidden around the corner of the ceiling. The realization struck him like lightning.
"It's a play!" he thought, his heart racing. "An act that her parents want Kimi to face the challenge herself, with my assistance! They trust me this much!?"
The weight of that trust settled on Tom’s shoulders, but it also filled him with a sense of pride and responsibility. Jill and Richard had devised this elaborate plan to push Kimi to her limits, knowing she would rise to the occasion but also ensuring she had the support she needed. They had included Tom in their plan, relying on him to be the anchor Kimi needed.
As Tom watched the assistants continue their work on her extremely wide back, coordinating their efforts to ease the strain from Kimi’s utterly huge back muscles, he felt a surge of determination. If Jill and Richard trusted him to be part of this crucial phase in Kimi’s journey, he wouldn’t let them down. His mind raced with thoughts and plans. Kimi’s training and recovery were meticulously managed by Jill already. What else he could do while everything is underway simultaneously?
Then it hit him: promotion. How about starting to take some photos and footage of her training and releasing them on social media? With her head covered, of course. No one would be able to tell whether Kimi was male or female with her head covered by the mask. Only let her start wearing a dark vest and pants with no identifying marks. That would do the trick!
Tom envisioned the potential impact of these posts. The mystery of the masked powerhouse could create a buzz, drawing attention to Kimi’s incredible feats without revealing her identity. He saw it as a masterstroke: enigmatic, captivating, and undeniably powerful. The posts would depict a figure of immense strength, lifting unimaginable weights, and performing extraordinary physical feats, all while maintaining an air of secrecy. The masked silhouette, muscles rippling under the strain, would be enough to ignite curiosity and awe across the internet.
He imagined the shockwaves these posts would send through social media platforms. Fitness enthusiasts, bodybuilders, and casual viewers alike would be captivated by the sheer power on display. Comments and shares would explode, speculation running wild about the identity of this superhuman figure. Media outlets would pick up the story, further fueling the fire. Debates would rage in forums and comment sections: Who is this masked powerhouse? What’s their secret? How can someone achieve such incredible feats?
The anticipation and intrigue would build exponentially, setting the stage for an epic reveal. When the time came for Kimi’s public debut as the "Eighth Wonder of the World," it wouldn’t just be a presentation—it would be a revelation. The world would be watching, jaws dropping in collective astonishment as the mask came off to reveal not just an ultra-powerful figure, but a symbol of strength, determination, and resilience.
Feeling a renewed sense of purpose, Tom started to formulate a plan. He would ensure every aspect of Kimi's journey was documented and shared strategically. He’d use his marketing skills to build her presence, ensuring that when the time came, the world would be ready to embrace Kimi’s unparalleled strength and resilience.
This new layer of responsibility energized him. As the assistants continued their work, Tom quietly stepped back, pulling out his phone to start planning the first series of posts. He would work with Jill to ensure every detail was perfect, from the angles of the photos to the timing of the releases.
But first, how am I able to reach the strong and smart beauty, if I am not knowing where she is now?

[Wookey]

K++++++++

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Chapter 8-12: A Heart-to-Heart Phone Call
Tom arranged the meal according to the eating menu directly from the top catering services. The head chef nearly choked and was shocked when he saw the specifications. "This is not a man’s menu," he thought, "it’s actually feeding a beast!" The nutrition was well balanced, but the amount was staggering, equating to at least five to ten full-grown men’s worth of food. And the instructions were clear: 1 serving per person.
"Who the hell is going to eat that much in one meal!?" he muttered to himself, bewildered. Then a memory surfaced, an unbelievably powerful silhouette, a girl from that night who had wiped out his entire steak stock in one dinner. A she-man, an ultimate brick-built powerhouse. The young boss's incredibly buff girlfriend.
 "What the hell do they want to do this time!? Am I bumping into something crazy?" he wondered, shaking his head in disbelief.
Tom, focused on ensuring every detail was perfect, was unaware of the chef's internal struggle. He had a bigger mission at hand—preparing Kimi for her next challenge and ensuring she had everything she needed to succeed. After the massage, following further instructions from the assistant therapist, Kimi went to the jacuzzi. They recommended that a further water massage would help with healing and rebuilding muscle tissues. The meal eventually arrived, and Kimi was starved. This time, her hunger was more intense, a deep eagerness to absorb all the nutrition into her body and transform it into energy for another tough challenge tomorrow.
Finally, after Tom watched Kimi enter the custom-made oxygen capsule for rehabilitation and deep sleep, he knew it was time to reach out to someone.
"Kimi: Sorry I cannot sleep with you tonight. Mom said I need to sleep in here."
"Tom: Never mind, you need your recovery, especially after today’s workout. Say, do you mind if I stay in your cabin? We can meet tomorrow morning right away?"
"Kimi: I was just about to ask the same thing. Please, don’t go. I need you here. You can stay in my cabin. Here."
She sent a short clip to his smartphone, a recent compilation of her posing. In this particular one, all her muscles were prominently displayed: chest, delts, abs, biceps, quads—big, round, hard, and striated.
"If you miss me, watch this. I will see you tomorrow morning!"
"Tom: (gulp) Yeah, good night, my muscle goddess."
He started strolling to the ringmaster’s cabin, feeling a mix of admiration and awe. The entire promotion plan played over in his mind, but he knew there was one more person he needed to speak with to ensure everything continued smoothly.
Marcus' Cabin
Marcus, the ringmaster, was about to sleep, but he was kept waiting for someone, the person that Jill had told him would definitely come tonight. When the ringmaster was about to give up and close his bedroom door, there was a knock on the main door outside.
"Tom: Mr. Ringmaster, have you rested?"
Marcus was shocked again: "What kind of capability does Jill have? Does she really know about some fortune telling!?"
Calming himself down, Marcus went to answer the door. "Jill did say you would definitely come to me tonight. I lost my bet. You must let me know why she knows you would come to me?"
Tom answered promptly. "I will, but can I talk to Mrs. Thorne first? I know you are the only one who can reach her now."
Marcus sighed, "It is not magic trickery I know, but how come both of your instincts are this precise…"
Temporary Commanding Office, Tampa Bay
Richard finished up his bathing and was ready for bed but found that Jill was still sitting in front of the monitoring device.
"Richard: What’s wrong? Go get a shower."
"Jill: I am waiting for a call."
"Richard: Oh, come on, Marcus won’t call you tonight. Tom would not know what we are really planning. He is not that sma…"
(The phone rings)
Jill smirked, "I won my bet, against both of you."
Jill picked up the phone: "Hello, Jill Thorne speaking, you must be Mr. Tom Taylor, right?"
Tom was relieved hearing her voice, his prediction had paid off.
"Tom: Yes, Mrs. Thorne, Tom Taylor speaking. I should have guessed it out a little bit earlier, that way I can gather more information from you directly."
"Jill: Tell me, how did you find it out? Let me guess, you think everything is so well connected, correct?"
"Tom: More than that. I found your CCTV lens hidden on the ceiling of the gym. You could see both of us through the whole session this afternoon in real-time, right?"
"Jill: Good, tell me more."
"Tom: You are really challenging me here, Mrs. Thorne (both chuckle). My final guess before reaching the ringmaster was a phone call to my dad after you left today. He mentioned something about Tampa instead of the Rocky Mountains.
Based on this, I made a call earlier tonight to one of my father’s assistants; she mentioned arranging a warehouse or shelter between the ringmaster and my dad yesterday. It makes my wildest guess: Your behemoth tracked truck must now be parked in the old warehouse in Port Tampa Bay, isn’t it? I know that place."
"Jill: Bingo! What a smart kid! Then I think you can understand why we left the task to you, don’t you?"
"Tom: Of course. Kimi has never left her parents for her entire life until now. She may not be able to stand it alone when she needs on stage by herself. Plus, her current status, both in physique and power, makes her a little bit egoistic, which is not good for an athlete or performer in order to continuously stay at the top. But even I don’t know if I have the capability to help Kimi to go this far. Do you really think I can get the job done?"
Jill smiled, feeling both relief and confidence. "Of course, you can. You are much more independent than Kimi herself. You are smart, delicate, and sound. While Kimi’s characteristics are perfect for someone like you to look after: a bit of vulnerability, dependence, and overconfidence. She is a really good girl, but she needs someone who can actually understand her, accept her, and acknowledge her real requirements. Eventually, she is willing to follow your voice and accept it, which you are doing right now. I cannot force her to wear the mask to train, not even her father can. No one in this world can force her to do something she doesn’t like. But not you; she loves you, willing to listen to you, and ready to give all her passion and show you what she is capable of. That’s the difference between us."
"Tom: Thank you, Mrs. Thorne. I think I understand. After all, I am totally not afraid. Kimi is the strongest person in the world. I can trust her, rely on her as well, just as she does with me. I will fully support her and create a path that no one had ever attempted before. She will become a legend for decades."
"Jill: Good, I fully trust you, so does Richard. Now, is there anything else you want to discuss with me?"
"Tom: I just bumped into an idea about leaking some covered-up information on social media…"
Tom used several minutes to introduce the idea about releasing training sessions and performing strength feats with the mask on. The audience would never recognize whether Kimi is a man or a girl with her face covered. All of them would not only be stunned by her outstanding strength and endurance performance but also want to know what the face under the mask is desperately!
Jill listened intently, nodding as Tom explained his plan. "That's a brilliant idea, Tom," she said. "Creating a sense of mystery will definitely draw more attention and intrigue. Plus, it will allow Kimi to generate more confidence for the future public recognition."
"Exactly," Tom agreed. "We can build anticipation and curiosity, making her eventual reveal even more impactful. People will be talking about 'the masked powerhouse,' speculating and eagerly waiting for the day when they finally see who the person behind the mask is."
Jill smiled, impressed by Tom's strategic thinking. "I think this will work perfectly. Maybe we can start filming her training sessions from next week, I still need to monitor her current status now until the 1st period is finished. You may go to Marcus directly if you need some help."
"Thank you, Mrs. Thorne," Tom said gratefully. "I'll make sure everything is set up and ready."
Jill: "Now, can you transfer the phone to Marcus? I also have a few words for him."
As they wrapped up their conversation and Tom handed the receiver to the ringmaster, he felt a renewed sense of purpose. He knew this plan would help Kimi achieve her potential while also creating a unique and captivating narrative for the world to follow.

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Chapter 8-13: The Relocation Strategy
Tuesday, July 2nd, T-minus 29 Days and Counting:
Tom called Ron the next morning, reporting what he had found about the sudden leave of the strongman family. They did go to Tampa first, for Medicare, and they would be leaving for the Rocky Mountains tomorrow.
Tom knew that Jill and Richard couldn't stay at his father’s warehouse any longer. Even if the circus staff wouldn’t be curious, Ron would be, and the plan would be a total failure if Kimi found out. No one had ever seen Kimi mad, and who knows how devastating that could be?
Luckily, Tom had his own backup plan as well.
He walked out to the parking lot at the circus camp and saw his personal ride, a beautiful, streamlined sports car, a British-made masterpiece, the TVR Cerbera. Aside from being a bodybuilding fan-under-the-table, Tom was also a motorsport enthusiast. He had his own warehouse next to Sebring International Raceway. During vacation time, he would live there, work on his car, and practice on the track. He even joined several private sports car clubs for some track day events.
Tom knew that his father’s growing suspicion could jeopardize everything. If Ron started digging deeper and found out that Jill and Richard were still in Tampa, the entire plan could collapse, and the last person should know about this is Kimi, her reaction could be catastrophic.
He left a message for Jill, informing her that his father was suspicious about where they were going, and it was not safe to stay in Tampa any longer. He provided the address and passcode of his own warehouse in Sebring, suggesting they go there, where no one would notice since it was not racing season. The secluded location would offer the privacy and security they needed to keep their plan intact.
Sebring was the perfect choice. The warehouse was well-equipped, and the area was deserted during the off-season, ensuring they wouldn't attract any unwanted attention. It was far enough from Tampa to allay Ron’s concerns and close enough for Jill and Richard to manage their needs without issue.
Tom sent the message and hoped Jill and Richard would agree to the change. Sebring was a secluded place, perfect for keeping their whereabouts hidden from prying eyes.
Temporary Commanding Office, Tampa Bay
Jill heard the chime and checked her laptop, knowing that it was Tom writing something important to her. She started reading it closely.
Tom’s message was clear and to the point: Ron was growing suspicious, and staying in Tampa was no longer safe. He had suggested they move to his warehouse in Sebring, providing the necessary details and ensuring it would be a secure and discreet location.
Jill called Richard to read Tom’s message together. Richard scratched his head with suspicion.
"Do you think Ron would find out our plan?" Richard asked.
"Definitely," Jill replied. "Even if Ron cannot find out, simply pointing out that we are still in Florida could totally destroy the entire plan. Kimi has never felt cheated in her entire life, and I cannot imagine the consequences."
"Maybe we should not leave the circus after all," Richard suggested. "Kimi can always be around our side. She doesn’t have to go through this, and neither do we."
"No," Jill said firmly. "She still needs to face her own issues in the future. We will get old; it is impossible for us to accompany her eternally. That’s why I think Tom came in just in time, allowing us to finally let go. It is really crucial for Kimi as well."
Richard sighed. "You are right, you are always right. When do we leave?"
Jill started replying to Tom’s message while speaking to Richard. "We are leaving tomorrow early morning. I will go to the medical center today by myself. I still need several supplements for stocking."
Tom received the response from Jill with complete relief. He knew there would be no prying eyes in Sebring for the next couple of weeks. Both sides could focus on their daily tasks!

[Wookey]

The intrigue continues