Samuel took the phone from me before I could answer Eric.<\/p>\n
\u201cThis is Samuel Whitmore.\u201d<\/p>\n
Eric went silent.<\/p>\n
Samuel continued.<\/p>\n
\u201cIf Helen Collins contacted you, tell me precisely what she said.\u201d<\/p>\n
I watched his face.<\/p>\n
No reaction.<\/p>\n
No visible alarm.<\/p>\n
Only concentration.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat time?\u201d<\/p>\n
Pause.<\/p>\n
\u201cFrom which number?\u201d<\/p>\n
Another pause.<\/p>\n
\u201cDid you meet her?\u201d<\/p>\n
Samuel\u2019s jaw tightened.<\/p>\n
\u201cDo not leave.\u201d<\/p>\n
Eric apparently said something that irritated him.<\/p>\n
\u201cNo, Mr. Lawson. That was not a request.\u201d<\/p>\n
He hung up.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat did he say?\u201d I asked.<\/p>\n
\u201cHe claims your mother called from a prepaid phone.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cMom owns a burner phone?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe doesn\u2019t know who owns it.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDid she say she had Dad\u2019s file?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cShe said she had \u2018Richard\u2019s original papers.\u2019\u201d<\/p>\n
David looked toward Dad\u2019s office.<\/p>\n
\u201cThe missing folder.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cMaybe.\u201d<\/p>\n
I hated that every answer now required that word.<\/p>\n
Maybe.<\/p>\n
Possibly.<\/p>\n
Appears.<\/p>\n
Could.<\/p>\n
Truth was slower than suspicion.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat\u2019s the property on Route Nine?\u201d<\/p>\n
David answered.<\/p>\n
\u201cAn abandoned distribution facility.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNorthbridge owns it?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThrough a subsidiary.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy would Mom go there?\u201d<\/p>\n
Samuel put on his coat.<\/p>\n
\u201cWe are not going to assume she did.\u201d<\/p>\n
I grabbed mine.<\/p>\n
He looked at me.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou\u2019re not going there.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u2019m not staying here.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cMargaret.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cMy mother is missing.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd if Eric is manipulating you?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThen I\u2019d rather know.\u201d<\/p>\n
Samuel sighed.<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u2019m calling the police.\u201d<\/p>\n
That stopped me.<\/p>\n
\u201cFor what?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cA missing person whose phone and vehicle were left behind, combined with information suggesting she may be meeting someone involved in a financial dispute.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cShe hasn\u2019t been gone long.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThen they may simply document it.\u201d<\/p>\n
I nodded.<\/p>\n
Facts.<\/p>\n
We drove to Mom\u2019s house first.<\/p>\n
Sarah stood on the porch.<\/p>\n
Thomas had arrived before us.<\/p>\n
The moment I got out, Sarah walked toward me holding a small velvet box.<\/p>\n
\u201cHere.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThe bracelets.\u201d<\/p>\n
She opened it.<\/p>\n
Grandma\u2019s gold bracelets lay inside.<\/p>\n
I looked at them.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou didn\u2019t need to do this today.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes, I did.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cSarah.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI wore them to Dad\u2019s funeral.\u201d<\/p>\n
Her voice broke.<\/p>\n
\u201cI stood beside you wearing jewelry that belonged to you.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou didn\u2019t know.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI should have asked.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cSo should I.\u201d<\/p>\n
She looked confused.<\/p>\n
\u201cI should have asked why I was getting nothing.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat\u2019s different.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cMaybe.\u201d<\/p>\n
I closed the box.<\/p>\n
\u201cBut I\u2019m not taking these while Mom is missing.\u201d<\/p>\n
Sarah stared.<\/p>\n
\u201cThey\u2019re yours.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThey\u2019ll still be mine tomorrow.\u201d<\/p>\n
I gave them back.<\/p>\n
She held the box against her chest.<\/p>\n
That small exchange changed something between us.<\/p>\n
Not everything.<\/p>\n
Something.<\/p>\n
Thomas came outside.<\/p>\n
\u201cHer laptop charger is gone.\u201d<\/p>\n
I looked at him.<\/p>\n
\u201cAnything else?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHer passport is still here.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cCash?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDon\u2019t know.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDad\u2019s missing letter?\u201d<\/p>\n
Thomas\u2019s face changed.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThe family letter you said Mom kept.\u201d<\/p>\n
He hurried inside.<\/p>\n
We followed.<\/p>\n
Mom\u2019s bedroom looked ordinary.<\/p>\n
Bed made.<\/p>\n
Curtains half open.<\/p>\n
Dad\u2019s side of the dresser still mostly empty.<\/p>\n
Thomas opened the bottom drawer.<\/p>\n
He moved scarves.<\/p>\n
A jewelry box.<\/p>\n
Old envelopes.<\/p>\n
Then stopped.<\/p>\n
\u201cIt was here.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThe letter?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cGone?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
Sarah looked between us.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat letter?\u201d<\/p>\n
Thomas explained.<\/p>\n
Her expression hardened.<\/p>\n
\u201cShe kept another letter from us?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cFrom Margaret,\u201d he said.<\/p>\n
\u201cFrom all of us.\u201d<\/p>\n
Samuel stood near the doorway.<\/p>\n
\u201cWas it an original?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI think so.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAnything else stored with it?\u201d<\/p>\n
Thomas hesitated.<\/p>\n
\u201cA folder.\u201d<\/p>\n
My pulse changed.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat folder?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBrown. Thick.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDad\u2019s?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI don\u2019t know.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWas it here this afternoon?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHow do you know?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI searched the desk.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou said desk.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI searched the bedroom too.\u201d<\/p>\n
I stared.<\/p>\n
Thomas raised his hands.<\/p>\n
\u201cI know.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo judgment right now.\u201d<\/p>\n
That was new for me.<\/p>\n
Maybe new for both of us.<\/p>\n
Sarah asked, \u201cWhy is everyone acting like Mom stole something?\u201d<\/p>\n
Nobody answered.<\/p>\n
She looked at me.<\/p>\n
\u201cMargaret.\u201d<\/p>\n
I chose the truth.<\/p>\n
\u201cDad discovered money moving from his company and trust into accounts connected to Mom and Northbridge.\u201d<\/p>\n
Sarah sat on the bed.<\/p>\n
\u201cHow much?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWe don\u2019t know yet.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThousands?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cMore.\u201d<\/p>\n
Her face drained.<\/p>\n
\u201cHundreds of thousands?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
Thomas looked away.<\/p>\n
Sarah whispered, \u201cOh my God.\u201d<\/p>\n
I sat beside her.<\/p>\n
\u201cDad also found company records being altered through Mom\u2019s old login.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDid she do it?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWe don\u2019t know.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBut you think she did.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI think her laptop was used.\u201d<\/p>\n
Sarah looked toward the empty space on the dresser where the charger had been.<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd now the laptop is gone.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
Samuel\u2019s phone rang.<\/p>\n
He stepped into the hallway.<\/p>\n
I looked around Mom\u2019s bedroom.<\/p>\n
For decades, this room had represented permanence.<\/p>\n
Dad\u2019s books.<\/p>\n
Mom\u2019s perfume.<\/p>\n
The old quilt.<\/p>\n
Family photographs.<\/p>\n
Now every drawer looked like a possible hiding place.<\/p>\n
I hated that.<\/p>\n
Sarah touched my sleeve.<\/p>\n
\u201cDo you think she ran?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI don\u2019t know.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWould she?\u201d<\/p>\n
I thought about Mom rubbing her palms.<\/p>\n
Her insistence that she had been protecting everyone.<\/p>\n
Her fear when the wardrobe left.<\/p>\n
\u201cI think she might run from being forced to explain.\u201d<\/p>\n
Thomas stood near the window.<\/p>\n
\u201cShe wouldn\u2019t leave Dad\u2019s house.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou thought she wouldn\u2019t lie about your money either.\u201d<\/p>\n
He nodded.<\/p>\n
\u201cTrue.\u201d<\/p>\n
Samuel returned.<\/p>\n
\u201cPolice have taken the report. They\u2019re checking traffic cameras and hospitals.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cRoute Nine?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI gave them the information.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAre they going there?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
Relief loosened something in my chest.<\/p>\n
Then Thomas\u2019s phone rang.<\/p>\n
He looked at the screen.<\/p>\n
\u201cUnknown.\u201d<\/p>\n
We all stared.<\/p>\n
He answered.<\/p>\n
\u201cHello?\u201d<\/p>\n
Mom\u2019s voice filled the room.<\/p>\n
\u201cThomas?\u201d<\/p>\n
He nearly dropped the phone.<\/p>\n
\u201cMom?\u201d<\/p>\n
Sarah stood.<\/p>\n
I moved closer.<\/p>\n
Thomas put it on speaker.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhere are you?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u2019m fine.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhere?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI need you to listen.\u201d<\/p>\n
Her voice sounded breathless.<\/p>\n
Not terrified.<\/p>\n
Urgent.<\/p>\n
\u201cMom, police are looking for you.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat do you mean no?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cCall them. Tell them I\u2019m safe.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThen tell us where you are.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI can\u2019t.\u201d<\/p>\n
I leaned toward the phone.<\/p>\n
\u201cMom.\u201d<\/p>\n
Silence.<\/p>\n
Then: \u201cMargaret.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAre you with Eric?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDid you call him?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cTo make sure he went to Route Nine.\u201d<\/p>\n
Samuel\u2019s eyes narrowed.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou wanted him there?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cSo he wouldn\u2019t be somewhere else.\u201d<\/p>\n
I looked at Samuel.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhere?\u201d<\/p>\n
Mom continued before I could ask.<\/p>\n
\u201cYour father left something in the old company warehouse.\u201d<\/p>\n
David had mentioned three connected buildings.<\/p>\n
One was the original warehouse Dad used when the company began.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cRecords.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhich records?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThe ones Eric wants.\u201d<\/p>\n
I closed my eyes.<\/p>\n
Another hidden location.<\/p>\n
\u201cMom, do you have Dad\u2019s missing folder?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
Thomas sat.<\/p>\n
Sarah covered her mouth.<\/p>\n
\u201cDid you take it from his office?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThen how did you get it?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cRichard gave it to me.\u201d<\/p>\n
That contradicted almost everything I had assumed.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhen?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThe night before he went to the hospital for the last time.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBecause he finally believed me.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAbout what?\u201d<\/p>\n
Mom\u2019s voice shook.<\/p>\n
\u201cThat I wasn\u2019t the one altering the invoices.\u201d<\/p>\n
I looked at Samuel.<\/p>\n
\u201cThen who was?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI don\u2019t know.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cMom.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI swear to you, Margaret.\u201d<\/p>\n
Her voice broke.<\/p>\n
\u201cI moved trust money. I lied to your father. I took payments from Northbridge that I should never have accepted. I did terrible, foolish things because I kept trying to cover the last terrible, foolish thing.\u201d<\/p>\n
I closed my eyes.<\/p>\n
That confession sounded more truthful than anything she had said at the dining-room table.<\/p>\n
\u201cBut I did not alter those invoices.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYour laptop did.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI know.\u201d<\/p>\n
That stopped me.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou know?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBecause it was stolen.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhen?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cLast year.\u201d<\/p>\n
I stared at Thomas.<\/p>\n
Sarah whispered, \u201cWhat?\u201d<\/p>\n
Mom continued.<\/p>\n
\u201cI told Richard I lost it.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy didn\u2019t you report it?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI was embarrassed.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cMom, people lose computers.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNot that one.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat was on it?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cEverything.\u201d<\/p>\n
Her voice dropped.<\/p>\n
\u201cBank passwords. Company access. Copies of trust records. Northbridge correspondence.\u201d<\/p>\n
Samuel closed his eyes.<\/p>\n
\u201cWho stole it?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI don\u2019t know.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThen how do you have it now?\u201d<\/p>\n
Silence.<\/p>\n
My skin prickled.<\/p>\n
\u201cMom.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI got it back this morning.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cFrom whom?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cEric.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe left it where I told him.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy would he do that?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBecause I told him I had Richard\u2019s original file.\u201d<\/p>\n
Samuel whispered, \u201cExchange.\u201d<\/p>\n
Mom heard.<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou traded Dad\u2019s evidence for the laptop?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
A faint sharpness returned to her voice.<\/p>\n
\u201cI told him I would.\u201d<\/p>\n
Despite everything, that sounded like Mom.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat did you give him?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cA duplicate folder.\u201d<\/p>\n
Thomas almost laughed.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou tricked him?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI tried.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDid it work?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI don\u2019t know.\u201d<\/p>\n
I asked, \u201cWhere are you?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cSomewhere safe.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cCome home.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNot yet.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBecause I need to find one thing on the laptop before Eric realizes the folder is worthless.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat thing?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThe name of the person who used it.\u201d<\/p>\n
Samuel stepped closer.<\/p>\n
\u201cHelen, stop accessing the device. You may destroy forensic evidence.\u201d<\/p>\n
Mom went silent.<\/p>\n
\u201cWho is that?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cSamuel.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cOh.\u201d<\/p>\n
For one absurd second, she sounded like a child caught stealing cookies.<\/p>\n
Samuel continued.<\/p>\n
\u201cDo not open files. Do not connect it to the internet. Tell us where you are.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI can\u2019t.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBecause Eric may be listening.\u201d<\/p>\n
Samuel frowned.<\/p>\n
\u201cTo what?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThe phone.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThen disconnect.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u2019m using a phone that isn\u2019t mine.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cGood. Give us your location.\u201d<\/p>\n
Mom breathed slowly.<\/p>\n
Then she said, \u201cMargaret, do you remember where your father took you when you learned to drive?\u201d<\/p>\n
My mind went blank.<\/p>\n
Then I saw it.<\/p>\n
A wide empty parking lot behind the county fairgrounds.<\/p>\n
Dad sitting beside me.<\/p>\n
My hands trembling on the steering wheel.<\/p>\n
\u201cMom.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cCome alone.\u201d<\/p>\n
Samuel shook his head violently.<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
Mom continued.<\/p>\n
\u201cI need to show you something before anyone else sees it.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy me?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBecause Richard chose you.\u201d<\/p>\n
The words hurt.<\/p>\n
\u201cMom\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd because I finally understand why.\u201d<\/p>\n
The line disconnected.<\/p>\n
Thomas grabbed his coat.<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u2019m coming.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
He stared.<\/p>\n
\u201cDon\u2019t start.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cShe specifically said alone.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd Samuel specifically said don\u2019t.\u201d<\/p>\n
Samuel was already calling the police.<\/p>\n
I stood in the middle of my parents\u2019 bedroom.<\/p>\n
Dad\u2019s empty side.<\/p>\n
Mom missing.<\/p>\n
My siblings watching me.<\/p>\n
A year earlier, I would have let someone else decide.<\/p>\n
Dad.<\/p>\n
Mom.<\/p>\n
Thomas.<\/p>\n
Samuel.<\/p>\n
Anyone.<\/p>\n
Now the decision belonged to me.<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u2019m going.\u201d<\/p>\n
Samuel lowered his phone.<\/p>\n
\u201cWith police nearby.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cFine.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNot visible.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cFine.\u201d<\/p>\n
Thomas shook his head.<\/p>\n
\u201cThis is insane.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cProbably.\u201d<\/p>\n
Sarah took my hand.<\/p>\n
\u201cBring her back.\u201d<\/p>\n
I squeezed it.<\/p>\n
Then left.<\/p>\n
The fairgrounds were twenty minutes away.<\/p>\n
I parked beneath a dead light at the edge of the empty lot.<\/p>\n
Mom\u2019s car wasn\u2019t there.<\/p>\n
For a moment, I thought she had lied again.<\/p>\n
Then a figure stepped from behind the maintenance building.<\/p>\n
Mom.<\/p>\n
She carried her laptop beneath one arm.<\/p>\n
In the other hand was Dad\u2019s brown folder.<\/p>\n
I got out.<\/p>\n
\u201cMom.\u201d<\/p>\n
She walked toward me.<\/p>\n
Her face was pale.<\/p>\n
Her coat was buttoned wrong.<\/p>\n
I had never seen her look so exhausted.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou came alone?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cClose enough.\u201d<\/p>\n
She almost smiled.<\/p>\n
\u201cSamuel.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cGood.\u201d<\/p>\n
She handed me the folder.<\/p>\n
\u201cThis is the original.\u201d<\/p>\n
I opened it.<\/p>\n
Dad\u2019s notes.<\/p>\n
Northbridge contracts.<\/p>\n
Printed emails.<\/p>\n
Then a photograph.<\/p>\n
I stopped.<\/p>\n
It showed Eric Lawson sitting at a restaurant table.<\/p>\n
Across from him was David Mercer.<\/p>\n
The date printed in the corner was three years old.<\/p>\n
Long before David claimed Dad asked him to investigate Northbridge.<\/p>\n
I looked at Mom.<\/p>\n
\u201cThere\u2019s more.\u201d<\/p>\n
She opened the laptop.<\/p>\n
\u201cSamuel told you not to.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI know.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThen stop.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI already found it.\u201d<\/p>\n
She turned the screen toward me.<\/p>\n
A folder of archived messages.<\/p>\n
One email had been sent from David Mercer to Eric Lawson almost three years earlier.<\/p>\n
The subject line contained only two words.<\/p>\n
COLLINS EXIT.<\/p>\n
I opened it.<\/p>\n
Mom whispered, \u201cYour father trusted the wrong man before any of us did.\u201d<\/p>\n
The message was short.<\/p>\n
But the final sentence made my stomach turn.<\/p>\n
Richard will never sell voluntarily. We will need pressure from inside the family.<\/p>\n
Samuel took the phone from me before I could answer Eric. \u201cThis is Samuel Whitmore.\u201d Eric went silent. Samuel continued. \u201cIf Helen Collins contacted you, tell me precisely what she … <\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":10359,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-10370","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-insightdrama"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/insightdrama.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/10370","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/insightdrama.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/insightdrama.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/insightdrama.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/insightdrama.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=10370"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/insightdrama.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/10370\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":10390,"href":"https:\/\/insightdrama.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/10370\/revisions\/10390"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/insightdrama.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/media\/10359"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/insightdrama.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=10370"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/insightdrama.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=10370"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/insightdrama.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=10370"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}