Detective Morales read the anonymous message twice before handing my phone to the financial-crimes investigator beside him.<\/p>\n
Ask your father where Victor Hale went.<\/p>\n
Seven words.<\/p>\n
Nothing threatening. Nothing that directly accused Arthur of anything.<\/p>\n
Still, the room changed around them.<\/p>\n
\u201cWho sent this?\u201d I asked.<\/p>\n
\u201cWe don't know,\u201d Morales said.<\/p>\n
\u201cCan you trace it?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWe'll try.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDoes Victor have family?\u201d<\/p>\n
The other investigator, Detective Priya Shah, closed the folder containing Carol's false identification.<\/p>\n
\u201cA former wife. One adult son. Neither reports having regular contact with him.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cReports?\u201d<\/p>\n
Shah glanced at Morales before answering.<\/p>\n
\u201cMr. Hale hasn't maintained much of a public footprint for several years.\u201d<\/p>\n
Susan crossed her arms.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat does that mean?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo current driver's license in California. No recent property in his name. Limited credit activity.\u201d<\/p>\n
Lily remained near the doorway.<\/p>\n
\u201cSo he's missing?\u201d<\/p>\n
Morales chose his words carefully.<\/p>\n
\u201cNo one has filed a missing-person report.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat wasn't the question.\u201d<\/p>\n
He looked at her.<\/p>\n
\u201cNo. It wasn't.\u201d<\/p>\n
I took my phone back.<\/p>\n
The photograph accompanying the message showed Arthur beside a black SUV. Behind him stood a building I didn't recognize.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhen was this taken?\u201d<\/p>\n
Shah enlarged the image.<\/p>\n
\u201cHard to tell.\u201d<\/p>\n
Arthur wore the gray coat he had bought the previous winter.<\/p>\n
I knew because Carol had complained about the price.<\/p>\n
\u201cWithin a year,\u201d I said.<\/p>\n
Morales looked at me.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou're certain?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThe coat is new.\u201d<\/p>\n
He nodded.<\/p>\n
\u201cAnything about the location?\u201d<\/p>\n
I studied the photograph again.<\/p>\n
Concrete building.<\/p>\n
Blue awning.<\/p>\n
A red numeral 6 painted on a wall.<\/p>\n
Behind the SUV, barely visible, was a sign.<\/p>\n
I enlarged it.<\/p>\n
Only the final letters remained.<\/p>\n
ORAGE.<\/p>\n
\u201cStorage,\u201d I said.<\/p>\n
Morales took the phone again.<\/p>\n
\u201cPossibly.\u201d<\/p>\n
My thoughts returned immediately to my mother's Glendale unit.<\/p>\n
\u201cAnother storage facility?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cMaybe.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cCould Victor have stored something?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWe don't know.\u201d<\/p>\n
Every answer had become those three words.<\/p>\n
I understood why investigators used them.<\/p>\n
Facts mattered.<\/p>\n
But after eighteen years of people hiding things from me, uncertainty felt almost physically painful.<\/p>\n
Morales stood.<\/p>\n
\u201cDo not contact Arthur about Victor.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBecause whoever sent this wants you to.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat doesn't mean they're wrong.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo. But we don't know what they want.\u201d<\/p>\n
He took my number again despite already having it.<\/p>\n
\u201cIf you receive another message, call me before responding.\u201d<\/p>\n
They left shortly before sunset.<\/p>\n
Lily disappeared into Susan's guest room.<\/p>\n
I found her sitting on the floor beside the bed.<\/p>\n
Carol had called twelve times.<\/p>\n
Lily had answered none.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou okay?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
I sat beside her.<\/p>\n
She handed me her phone.<\/p>\n
The messages changed as I scrolled.<\/p>\n
Please call me.<\/p>\n
Lily, sweetheart, there are things you don't understand.<\/p>\n
I never meant to hurt you.<\/p>\n
Your father made decisions I should have questioned.<\/p>\n
Then, thirty minutes later:<\/p>\n
Diane is turning you against your family.<\/p>\n
I stopped.<\/p>\n
Lily gave a humorless laugh.<\/p>\n
\u201cThat didn't take long.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cShe sounds scared.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cShe sounds like Mom.\u201d<\/p>\n
I handed the phone back.<\/p>\n
Lily stared at the screen.<\/p>\n
\u201cDo you think she'll go to prison?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI don't know.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDo you want her to?\u201d<\/p>\n
I considered lying.<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
She looked surprised.<\/p>\n
\u201cI want her held responsible.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat's different?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cTo me it is.\u201d<\/p>\n
I leaned against the bed.<\/p>\n
\u201cI don't know what punishment fixes eighteen years of this.\u201d<\/p>\n
Lily's eyes lowered.<\/p>\n
\u201cI'm not sure anything does.\u201d<\/p>\n
We stayed there until Susan called us for dinner.<\/p>\n
Nobody ate much.<\/p>\n
At nine, Sanders phoned.<\/p>\n
The emergency order concerning Ventura had been granted temporarily.<\/p>\n
Arthur could not sell, mortgage or materially alter the property until the ownership dispute was heard.<\/p>\n
\u201cThat was fast,\u201d I said.<\/p>\n
\u201cThe forged deed helped.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat happens to Magnolia?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYour title is already protected. I'm requesting additional restrictions anyway.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd the trust money?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWe're seeking an accounting.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHow long?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cPotentially months.\u201d<\/p>\n
Months sounded impossible.<\/p>\n
Three days earlier, I had believed my biggest problem was whether my father loved me only when I succeeded.<\/p>\n
Now attorneys were discussing forensic accounting and forged deeds.<\/p>\n
\u201cCan I ask you something?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cOf course.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cVictor Hale.\u201d<\/p>\n
Silence.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat about him?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou knew him.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI met him.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat was he like?\u201d<\/p>\n
Sanders sighed.<\/p>\n
\u201cCharming. Aggressive. Always selling something.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDid Mom trust him?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAbsolutely not.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDid Dad?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cFor a while.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat happened between them?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI don't know.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cEveryone keeps saying that.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cSometimes it's the truthful answer.\u201d<\/p>\n
I knew.<\/p>\n
I hated it anyway.<\/p>\n
\u201cDid Victor know about the forged refinance application?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe was involved in the business seeking the money.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cCould he have prepared it?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cCould Dad have been telling the truth that Victor did?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cPossibly.\u201d<\/p>\n
That possibility bothered me.<\/p>\n
Not because I wanted Arthur guilty of everything.<\/p>\n
Because if Victor had committed the first forgery, he could also have known how Arthur later repeated it.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat happened to Hale Development?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cIt collapsed.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhen?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cShortly after Eleanor died.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDebt, according to public records.\u201d<\/p>\n
I looked toward Susan's kitchen.<\/p>\n
\u201cDid Dad lose money?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHow much?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI don't know.\u201d<\/p>\n
There it was again.<\/p>\n
After the call, I opened my mother's storage photographs on my laptop.<\/p>\n
Hundreds of pages.<\/p>\n
I went through them one by one.<\/p>\n
At 11:17, I found Victor's home number written on an old business card.<\/p>\n
Disconnected.<\/p>\n
At 11:42, I found a letter from him to Arthur.<\/p>\n
Arthur\u2014<\/p>\n
Eleanor's refusal leaves us exposed. I need you to fix this.<\/p>\n
No signature.<\/p>\n
No explanation of what \u201cthis\u201d meant.<\/p>\n
At 12:06, I found something better.<\/p>\n
A photocopy of a cashier's check.<\/p>\n
$175,000.<\/p>\n
Payable to Victor Hale.<\/p>\n
Purchased by Arthur Reynolds.<\/p>\n
Date: four months after my mother's funeral.<\/p>\n
The memo line contained two words.<\/p>\n
Final settlement.<\/p>\n
I photographed the screen and sent it to Sanders and Morales.<\/p>\n
Morales called immediately.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhere did you find this?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cMom's bank box.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAnything else near it?\u201d<\/p>\n
I checked the photographed pages before and after.<\/p>\n
A handwritten note appeared behind the check.<\/p>\n
I enlarged it.<\/p>\n
It wasn't my mother's writing.<\/p>\n
It was Arthur's.<\/p>\n
V.H. agrees no further claims after payment.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat claims?\u201d Morales asked.<\/p>\n
\u201cI don't know.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cSend everything.\u201d<\/p>\n
I did.<\/p>\n
Then another text arrived.<\/p>\n
Unknown number.<\/p>\n
This time there was no photograph.<\/p>\n
Victor kept copies.<\/p>\n
My pulse jumped.<\/p>\n
I called Morales.<\/p>\n
While the phone rang, another message arrived.<\/p>\n
Unit 606.<\/p>\n
Then a third.<\/p>\n
Ask why Arthur paid him to disappear.<\/p>\n
Morales answered.<\/p>\n
\u201cDon't respond.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI wasn't going to.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cRead me exactly what it says.\u201d<\/p>\n
I did.<\/p>\n
\u201cUnit 606 where?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThey didn't say.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAny image?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
He asked me to forward screenshots.<\/p>\n
I complied.<\/p>\n
Five minutes later, Shah called back.<\/p>\n
\u201cWe may have identified the building in the photograph.\u201d<\/p>\n
I sat straighter.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhere?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBurbank.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cA storage facility?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDoes it have a unit 606?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWe're checking.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI'm coming.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
The answer was immediate.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBecause we don't know who sent you there.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThey sent the location to me.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cExactly.\u201d<\/p>\n
I hated that she was right.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat happens now?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWe obtain records and determine whether there's a connection to Hale.\u201d<\/p>\n
At 1:30 in the morning, nobody was sleeping.<\/p>\n
Susan made tea.<\/p>\n
Lily sat at the kitchen island refreshing her phone as though answers might appear between messages from Carol.<\/p>\n
At 2:04, Morales called.<\/p>\n
\u201cThere is a unit 606.\u201d<\/p>\n
My heart accelerated.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhose?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cRegistered under a corporate name.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat company?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHale Development Consulting.\u201d<\/p>\n
Susan put down her cup.<\/p>\n
\u201cSo Victor kept it.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cMaybe.\u201d<\/p>\n
Morales continued.<\/p>\n
\u201cThe account remains current.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWho pays it?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWe're obtaining that information.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cCan you open the unit?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNot without consent, a warrant or exigent circumstances.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThen get a warrant.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat's the plan.\u201d<\/p>\n
I looked at the clock.<\/p>\n
\u201cHow long?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAs long as a judge requires.\u201d<\/p>\n
I closed my eyes.<\/p>\n
Morales must have heard my frustration.<\/p>\n
\u201cDiane, this is how evidence survives court. We do it correctly.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cOkay.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cTry to sleep.\u201d<\/p>\n
I almost laughed.<\/p>\n
At nine the next morning, Arthur's attorney contacted Sanders.<\/p>\n
Not the attorney from the fraudulent signing.<\/p>\n
A new one.<\/p>\n
Arthur wanted to negotiate.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat does he want?\u201d I asked when Sanders called.<\/p>\n
\u201cFor you to withdraw the Ventura claim.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cIn exchange for what?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cRecognition of your ownership of Magnolia and a financial settlement.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe already recognizes Magnolia belongs to me?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cEffectively.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd Ventura?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe claims the transfer was valid.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWith Mom's signature three years after she died?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe claims he relied on documents prepared by third parties and did not personally participate in any falsification.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cVictor.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat appears to be where his defense is heading.\u201d<\/p>\n
My father had found his answer.<\/p>\n
Blame the man nobody could locate.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat settlement?\u201d<\/p>\n
Sanders told me.<\/p>\n
Seven hundred fifty thousand dollars.<\/p>\n
For a parcel potentially worth more than ten million.<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI assumed that would be your response.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDon't counter.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cUnderstood.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd don't tell him what we know about Victor's storage unit.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI wouldn't.\u201d<\/p>\n
At eleven, Lily finally answered Carol.<\/p>\n
She put the call on speaker after telling her mother she was doing so.<\/p>\n
Carol's voice sounded exhausted.<\/p>\n
\u201cCome home.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cLily.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDid you pretend to be Eleanor?\u201d<\/p>\n
Silence.<\/p>\n
Susan stopped moving.<\/p>\n
Carol whispered, \u201cWho told you that?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cSo you did.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cIt wasn't like they're saying.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHow was it?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cArthur told me the land already belonged to him.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThen why did you need to pretend to be a dead woman?\u201d<\/p>\n
Carol began crying.<\/p>\n
\u201cI was stupid.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo. You were thirty-four.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cPeople can be stupid at thirty-four.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDid you know Eleanor had left the land to Diane?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI knew there was an estate.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat isn't what I asked.\u201d<\/p>\n
Long silence.<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
Lily's face collapsed.<\/p>\n
I reached for her hand.<\/p>\n
She held mine.<\/p>\n
Carol continued.<\/p>\n
\u201cArthur said Eleanor had intended him to control the land.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cMom, she was dead.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI know.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou knew it was illegal.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI knew it wasn't right.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat isn't different.\u201d<\/p>\n
Carol sobbed.<\/p>\n
\u201cI was afraid he'd leave.\u201d<\/p>\n
Lily closed her eyes.<\/p>\n
\u201cSo you helped steal from a dead woman because you were afraid your boyfriend would leave?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYour father was under enormous financial pressure.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe wasn't my father then.\u201d<\/p>\n
Carol went silent.<\/p>\n
Lily had never said that before.<\/p>\n
Arthur had raised her from childhood.<\/p>\n
Whatever else he was, she had called him Dad for years.<\/p>\n
Carol whispered, \u201cPlease come home.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI need you.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI needed you too.\u201d<\/p>\n
Lily ended the call.<\/p>\n
She shook for several minutes afterward.<\/p>\n
I stayed beside her.<\/p>\n
At 3:16 that afternoon, Morales called.<\/p>\n
\u201cWe have the warrant.\u201d<\/p>\n
My pulse accelerated.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhen are you opening the unit?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNow.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cCan I come?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
I expected that.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat will you tell me?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat we're legally able to.\u201d<\/p>\n
Two hours passed.<\/p>\n
Then three.<\/p>\n
At 6:48, Sanders arrived unexpectedly.<\/p>\n
His expression told me before he spoke.<\/p>\n
\u201cThey found something.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cA lot.\u201d<\/p>\n
He sat at Susan's dining table.<\/p>\n
\u201cFinancial records. Copies of trust documents. Correspondence between Victor and Arthur.\u201d<\/p>\n
My hands went cold.<\/p>\n
\u201cIs Victor alive?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWe still don't know.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat else?\u201d<\/p>\n
Sanders looked at Lily.<\/p>\n
She understood.<\/p>\n
\u201cI can leave.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo,\u201d I said.<\/p>\n
He continued.<\/p>\n
\u201cThere are audio recordings.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cOf who?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cVictor.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWith Dad?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cApparently.\u201d<\/p>\n
I thought of my mother's microcassettes.<\/p>\n
Everyone had been recording everyone.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat do they say?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cMorales hasn't shared the full contents.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBut?\u201d<\/p>\n
Sanders removed a photocopy from his briefcase.<\/p>\n
One page from a notebook.<\/p>\n
Victor's handwriting.<\/p>\n
Arthur thinks Eleanor's death solves Magnolia.<\/p>\n
I stared at it.<\/p>\n
Below that was another sentence.<\/p>\n
It doesn't. Diane inherits at eighteen.<\/p>\n
And beneath that:<\/p>\n
He wants a workaround.<\/p>\n
My stomach tightened.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhen was this written?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cTwo weeks after Mom died.\u201d<\/p>\n
Sanders nodded.<\/p>\n
My father had begun thinking about how to defeat my mother's estate protections before her grave had settled.<\/p>\n
I read the final line on the page.<\/p>\n
There was one more note.<\/p>\n
C.B. willing to help if protected.<\/p>\n
Carol Bennett.<\/p>\n
Lily stood.<\/p>\n
She walked out of the room without speaking.<\/p>\n
I wanted to follow.<\/p>\n
Susan did instead.<\/p>\n
Sanders remained across from me.<\/p>\n
\u201cThere's something else.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cOf course there is.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cVictor wrote that he refused.\u201d<\/p>\n
I looked up.<\/p>\n
\u201cRefused what?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThe workaround.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWe don't know yet.\u201d<\/p>\n
I stared again at the words.<\/p>\n
All this time, Arthur had blamed Victor for the original forged refinance application.<\/p>\n
Maybe Victor had been involved.<\/p>\n
Maybe he had done terrible things.<\/p>\n
But at some point, apparently, even Victor Hale had drawn a line.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat happened after he refused?\u201d<\/p>\n
Sanders looked toward the darkening windows.<\/p>\n
\u201cThat's what the investigators are trying to determine.\u201d<\/p>\n
My phone buzzed.<\/p>\n
Unknown number.<\/p>\n
I showed Sanders before opening it.<\/p>\n
The message contained only a photograph.<\/p>\n
A handwritten envelope.<\/p>\n
On the front:<\/p>\n
DIANE REYNOLDS \u2014 ONLY IF ARTHUR COMES LOOKING.<\/p>\n
Below the photograph was a final message.<\/p>\n
Victor knew he would.<\/p>\n
Detective Morales read the anonymous message twice before handing my phone to the financial-crimes investigator beside him. Ask your father where Victor Hale went. Seven words. Nothing threatening. Nothing that … <\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":12202,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-12211","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\/12211","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=12211"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/insightdrama.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/12211\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":12235,"href":"https:\/\/insightdrama.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/12211\/revisions\/12235"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/insightdrama.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/media\/12202"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/insightdrama.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=12211"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/insightdrama.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=12211"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/insightdrama.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=12211"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}