Marcus Bell agreed to preserve the surveillance footage.<\/p>\n
He did not agree to stop Dale.<\/p>\n
That distinction mattered.<\/p>\n
Dale was the authorized renter on Unit 118.<\/p>\n
As far as Marcus knew, a man was removing his own belongings from a storage unit he legally controlled.<\/p>\n
Mr. Creighton thanked him for doing exactly what he could do and nothing more.<\/p>\n
Then he asked one question.<\/p>\n
\u201cIs Mr. Harper still there?\u201d<\/p>\n
Marcus paused.<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
My heart sank.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhen did he leave?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAbout five minutes ago.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat did he remove?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBoxes. File bins. Couple tools.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAny books?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI wasn\u2019t watching closely.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cPlease don\u2019t search the unit or touch anything for us.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI won\u2019t.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cCan you preserve gate logs too?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThank you.\u201d<\/p>\n
The call ended.<\/p>\n
I looked at Mr. Creighton.<\/p>\n
\u201cHe\u2019s moving everything.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd we\u2019re sitting here.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWe are documenting him moving everything.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat feels useless.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cIt may feel useless tonight.\u201d<\/p>\n
I stood.<\/p>\n
\u201cBy tomorrow the ledger could be ashes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
His refusal to comfort me was almost infuriating.<\/p>\n
Then he added, \u201cAnd if we trespass tonight, Dale gains a legitimate accusation to place beside every illegitimate thing we are investigating.\u201d<\/p>\n
I knew he was right.<\/p>\n
Again.<\/p>\n
I paced Evelyn\u2019s dining room.<\/p>\n
Pam watched me.<\/p>\n
\u201cHe won\u2019t burn it.\u201d<\/p>\n
I stopped.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou sound sure.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe likes leverage too much.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat does that mean?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cIf the ledger hurts him, it also hurts other people.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cGrandpa.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAlan.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cMe?\u201d<\/p>\n
She hesitated.<\/p>\n
\u201cMaybe.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cSo he keeps it because secrets are useful.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
That fit the man I had watched all day.<\/p>\n
Dale had told me to burn the bonds when he thought they were merely dangerous.<\/p>\n
The red ledger was different.<\/p>\n
It apparently contained enough wrongdoing, embarrassment, debt, and contradiction to make everyone vulnerable.<\/p>\n
Destroying it would erase leverage.<\/p>\n
Keeping it allowed him to decide when each truth appeared.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhere would he take it?\u201d<\/p>\n
Pam shook her head.<\/p>\n
\u201cIf he emptied the storage unit, probably his office.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHarper Property Solutions?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
Mr. Creighton was already speaking with another attorney by phone.<\/p>\n
He moved into Evelyn\u2019s living room for privacy.<\/p>\n
Alan sat beside the black metal case.<\/p>\n
He had barely spoken since we read Grandpa\u2019s confession.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou okay?\u201d I asked.<\/p>\n
He gave me a tired look.<\/p>\n
\u201cThat\u2019s a funny question.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI know.\u201d<\/p>\n
He rubbed his thumb along the edge of the table.<\/p>\n
\u201cGrandpa used our money.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI spent eleven years thinking I was the one who poisoned everything.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou did something terrible.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI know.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBut apparently you weren\u2019t the first.\u201d<\/p>\n
He nodded.<\/p>\n
\u201cThat doesn\u2019t make it better.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI wish it did.\u201d<\/p>\n
I sat across from him.<\/p>\n
\u201cSo do I.\u201d<\/p>\n
He looked at me.<\/p>\n
\u201cDo you want me to repay you again?\u201d<\/p>\n
The question startled me.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou repaid the thirty-two thousand.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cTo an account you never received.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat\u2019s between the records and Dale now.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI mean morally.\u201d<\/p>\n
I thought.<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
He seemed surprised.<\/p>\n
\u201cI want you to tell the truth.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI will.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cEven when it makes you look bad.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cEspecially then.\u201d<\/p>\n
He nodded.<\/p>\n
\u201cThat\u2019s harder than writing a check.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI know.\u201d<\/p>\n
Pam gave a short, exhausted laugh.<\/p>\n
\u201cApparently that\u2019s the family business.\u201d<\/p>\n
Evelyn returned from the kitchen with coffee.<\/p>\n
Nobody wanted it.<\/p>\n
She poured anyway.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou all look terrible.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThank you, Mom,\u201d Pam said.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou do.\u201d<\/p>\n
She set a cup in front of me.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou especially.\u201d<\/p>\n
I accepted it.<\/p>\n
Evelyn sat.<\/p>\n
\u201cNow explain my mortgage.\u201d<\/p>\n
Pam closed her eyes.<\/p>\n
\u201cMom.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo. Everybody else has had their scandal. It is my turn.\u201d<\/p>\n
Even Alan smiled.<\/p>\n
Pam began.<\/p>\n
Three years earlier, Harper Property Solutions had been renovating Cedar Grove and another property simultaneously.<\/p>\n
Costs rose.<\/p>\n
A lender tightened terms.<\/p>\n
Dale needed additional collateral.<\/p>\n
Pam asked Evelyn to sign documents that she believed would support a limited business line.<\/p>\n
Evelyn remembered signing.<\/p>\n
She did not remember anyone explaining that her home could secure future increases.<\/p>\n
\u201cI would never agree to two hundred fifty thousand,\u201d she said.<\/p>\n
Pam nodded.<\/p>\n
\u201cI know.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDid you forge my signature?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDid Dale?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI don\u2019t know.\u201d<\/p>\n
Evelyn\u2019s eyes narrowed.<\/p>\n
\u201cThat answer is contagious.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI really don\u2019t.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat did you sign?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cSome documents as witness. Some as spouse.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDid you read them?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
Evelyn leaned back.<\/p>\n
\u201cWell. There is my stupidity.\u201d<\/p>\n
Pam looked stricken.<\/p>\n
\u201cMom\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo. We are apparently telling truths tonight.\u201d<\/p>\n
She sipped her coffee.<\/p>\n
\u201cI signed things I did not read because my daughter told me they were fine.\u201d<\/p>\n
Pam began crying.<\/p>\n
Evelyn reached across and took her hand.<\/p>\n
\u201cI can love you and still say it was foolish.\u201d<\/p>\n
That sentence lodged in me.<\/p>\n
Love and accountability occupying the same space.<\/p>\n
Our family had spent years acting as though criticism meant rejection and protection required concealment.<\/p>\n
Maybe that was why every mistake became a secret.<\/p>\n
Mr. Creighton returned.<\/p>\n
\u201cThe attorney I contacted is preparing an emergency application for preservation of records.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHow fast?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBest case, tomorrow morning.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWorst?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cLater.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat exactly would it preserve?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cRecords belonging to Henry\u2019s estate or reasonably connected to disputed transactions. We will also seek to prevent destruction or alteration.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cCan they search Dale\u2019s office?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo. Not simply because we ask.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cSo we still need the ledger.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWe need evidence. The ledger is one source.\u201d<\/p>\n
He looked at the metal case.<\/p>\n
\u201cThis is another.\u201d<\/p>\n
My phone buzzed.<\/p>\n
Marcus Bell.<\/p>\n
I answered.<\/p>\n
\u201cMr. Bell?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cMrs. Ellis?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI reviewed enough camera footage to make sure it was saving properly.\u201d<\/p>\n
Mr. Creighton motioned for speaker.<\/p>\n
I turned it on.<\/p>\n
Marcus continued.<\/p>\n
\u201cI saw something you might care about.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cMr. Harper wasn\u2019t alone.\u201d<\/p>\n
Pam frowned.<\/p>\n
\u201cWho was with him?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cA woman arrived separately.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat woman?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI don\u2019t know her.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat did she look like?\u201d<\/p>\n
Marcus described someone in her sixties.<\/p>\n
Short gray-blond hair.<\/p>\n
Dark coat.<\/p>\n
Small build.<\/p>\n
None of us reacted.<\/p>\n
Then he added, \u201cShe had a key to the unit.\u201d<\/p>\n
Mr. Creighton leaned closer.<\/p>\n
\u201cDid Mr. Harper let her in?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo. That\u2019s the strange part. She entered before he arrived.\u201d<\/p>\n
I felt a chill.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat did she take?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cA red book.\u201d<\/p>\n
Nobody moved.<\/p>\n
\u201cAre you sure?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cRed or burgundy. Hard cover. She put it in a grocery tote.\u201d<\/p>\n
Pam gripped the table.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat time?\u201d<\/p>\n
Marcus gave us the timestamp.<\/p>\n
Twelve minutes before Dale entered the facility.<\/p>\n
\u201cSo Dale never took the red ledger,\u201d I said.<\/p>\n
\u201cNot if that was the book you mean.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cCan you describe the woman more?\u201d<\/p>\n
He did.<\/p>\n
Still nothing.<\/p>\n
Then Alan suddenly looked at me.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI know who that sounds like.\u201d<\/p>\n
Pam turned.<\/p>\n
\u201cWho?\u201d<\/p>\n
Alan hesitated.<\/p>\n
\u201cMarjorie.\u201d<\/p>\n
The name meant nothing for a second.<\/p>\n
Then it did.<\/p>\n
Marjorie Keene.<\/p>\n
Grandpa\u2019s neighbor from across the alley.<\/p>\n
She had lived there for decades.<\/p>\n
She brought him soup after his knee replacement.<\/p>\n
She fed his cat when he was hospitalized.<\/p>\n
She had attended the funeral but left early.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy would Marjorie have Dale\u2019s storage-unit key?\u201d<\/p>\n
Pam shook her head.<\/p>\n
\u201cShe shouldn\u2019t.\u201d<\/p>\n
Mr. Creighton asked Marcus whether the footage clearly showed her face.<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cPreserve it.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI already copied it to a separate drive.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThank you.\u201d<\/p>\n
After the call ended, I searched my contacts.<\/p>\n
I still had Marjorie\u2019s number.<\/p>\n
I called.<\/p>\n
No answer.<\/p>\n
Again.<\/p>\n
Voicemail.<\/p>\n
\u201cMarjorie, this is Nancy Ellis. I need to speak with you about Grandpa. Please call me.\u201d<\/p>\n
I ended the call.<\/p>\n
Alan was thinking.<\/p>\n
\u201cGrandpa trusted her.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cMore than us near the end.\u201d<\/p>\n
That hurt.<\/p>\n
It also might have saved the ledger.<\/p>\n
Pam looked confused.<\/p>\n
\u201cWould Henry give her instructions?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cMaybe.\u201d<\/p>\n
Mr. Creighton opened Grandpa\u2019s scanned correspondence on his tablet.<\/p>\n
\u201cHenry mentioned a neighbor several times.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat did he say?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat she witnessed him sealing documents.\u201d<\/p>\n
My pulse quickened.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhich documents?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cOne reference says \u2018M.K. saw book and envelope sealed.\u2019\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cMarjorie Keene.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cLikely.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhen?\u201d<\/p>\n
He checked.<\/p>\n
\u201cThree months before Henry died.\u201d<\/p>\n
The timeline clicked into place.<\/p>\n
Grandpa knew records were disappearing.<\/p>\n
He no longer trusted Dale.<\/p>\n
He may not have trusted family at all.<\/p>\n
So he turned to a neighbor.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat envelope?\u201d<\/p>\n
Mr. Creighton searched.<\/p>\n
\u201cNo description.\u201d<\/p>\n
I thought of the red ledger.<\/p>\n
The missing signed directive.<\/p>\n
The confession letter I never received.<\/p>\n
The bonds.<\/p>\n
Grandpa had started creating redundant paths because every direct path to me seemed to fail.<\/p>\n
My phone rang.<\/p>\n
Marjorie.<\/p>\n
I answered immediately.<\/p>\n
\u201cHello?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNancy?\u201d<\/p>\n
Her voice sounded frightened.<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAre you alone?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo. I\u2019m with Alan, Pam, Evelyn Mercer, and Samuel Creighton.\u201d<\/p>\n
A pause.<\/p>\n
\u201cSamuel is there?\u201d<\/p>\n
Mr. Creighton leaned toward the phone.<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u2019m here, Marjorie.\u201d<\/p>\n
She exhaled.<\/p>\n
\u201cThank God.\u201d<\/p>\n
I looked at him.<\/p>\n
He looked as surprised as I felt.<\/p>\n
\u201cMarjorie,\u201d I said, \u201cdid you go to Route 6 Storage tonight?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDid you take Grandpa\u2019s red ledger?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
Pam covered her mouth.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBecause Henry told me to.\u201d<\/p>\n
The room went silent.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhen?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBefore he died.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat exactly did he tell you?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat if Dale started clearing the house or storage after the funeral, I was to take the red book before he could.\u201d<\/p>\n
My skin prickled.<\/p>\n
Grandpa had anticipated even this.<\/p>\n
\u201cHow did you get a key?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHenry gave me one.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy did Grandpa have Dale\u2019s storage-unit key?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe didn\u2019t.\u201d<\/p>\n
I frowned.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cIt wasn\u2019t Dale\u2019s key.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThen whose?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cRobert\u2019s.\u201d<\/p>\n
Alan leaned closer.<\/p>\n
\u201cRobert rented that unit?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cOriginally.\u201d<\/p>\n
Pam stared at us.<\/p>\n
Harper Property Solutions may have continued paying for it, but the unit itself had existed before Dale controlled the company.<\/p>\n
Another inheritance absorbed into his authority.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhere are you now?\u201d Mr. Creighton asked.<\/p>\n
\u201cHome.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cIs the ledger with you?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDo not open the door for anyone.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI won\u2019t.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHas Dale contacted you?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDoes he know you took it?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI don\u2019t think so.\u201d<\/p>\n
I looked at Marcus Bell\u2019s timeline in my notes.<\/p>\n
Dale arrived twelve minutes later.<\/p>\n
If he checked the place where the ledger had been and found it missing, he might already suspect someone.<\/p>\n
\u201cMarjorie,\u201d I said, \u201cwhy didn\u2019t you give it to me after Grandpa died?\u201d<\/p>\n
Her silence lasted several seconds.<\/p>\n
\u201cBecause Henry told me not to.\u201d<\/p>\n
I closed my eyes.<\/p>\n
Another instruction.<\/p>\n
Another delay.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat were you waiting for?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cA phrase.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat phrase?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe said you would know it when you saw his letter.\u201d<\/p>\n
I looked at the cream envelope from Mr. Creighton.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat phrase?\u201d<\/p>\n
Marjorie answered.<\/p>\n
\u201cAccess does not mean ownership.\u201d<\/p>\n
I stared at the table.<\/p>\n
Grandpa had underlined those exact words in his final letter.<\/p>\n
\u201cHe told you I would say that?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe said if you came to me with those words, I could give you the book.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy all this secrecy?\u201d<\/p>\n
Her voice softened.<\/p>\n
\u201cBecause he no longer knew who would reach you first.\u201d<\/p>\n
That sentence broke something in me.<\/p>\n
Not dramatically.<\/p>\n
Quietly.<\/p>\n
Grandpa had spent his final months trying to build a path through his own family.<\/p>\n
Attorney.<\/p>\n
Neighbor.<\/p>\n
Hidden bonds.<\/p>\n
Ledgers.<\/p>\n
Copies.<\/p>\n
Letters.<\/p>\n
He had made mistakes that helped create the mess.<\/p>\n
Then, when he finally understood how thoroughly communication and money had been controlled, he had tried to leave markers behind.<\/p>\n
Not because he trusted no one.<\/p>\n
Because he no longer knew which trust would survive him.<\/p>\n
\u201cWe\u2019re coming to you,\u201d Mr. Creighton said.<\/p>\n
\u201cI want Nancy.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u2019m here,\u201d I said.<\/p>\n
\u201cNo, honey. I mean I want to put this in your hands.\u201d<\/p>\n
My throat tightened.<\/p>\n
\u201cI understand.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThere\u2019s something else.\u201d<\/p>\n
Of course there was.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHenry left an envelope inside the red ledger.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cFor me?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWho?\u201d<\/p>\n
Marjorie hesitated.<\/p>\n
\u201cDale.\u201d<\/p>\n
Everyone looked at one another.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat does it say?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI haven\u2019t opened it.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cIs Dale\u2019s name on it?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAnything else?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHenry wrote something under his name.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat?\u201d<\/p>\n
Marjorie read it.<\/p>\n
Dale\u2014before you say I remembered it wrong, read your own signature on page 63.<\/p>\n
Pam went completely still.<\/p>\n
Mr. Creighton grabbed his coat.<\/p>\n
Alan stood.<\/p>\n
I was already reaching for my purse.<\/p>\n
Page 63.<\/p>\n
Not an accusation.<\/p>\n
Not Grandpa\u2019s memory.<\/p>\n
Dale\u2019s own signature.<\/p>\n
Whatever had been hidden there was important enough that Grandpa had built an entire chain of people and instructions to make sure the page survived him.<\/p>\n
And this time, Dale had not reached it first.<\/p>\n
Marcus Bell agreed to preserve the surveillance footage. He did not agree to stop Dale. That distinction mattered. Dale was the authorized renter on Unit 118. As far as Marcus … <\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":21651,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-21667","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\/21667","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=21667"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/insightdrama.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/21667\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":21711,"href":"https:\/\/insightdrama.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/21667\/revisions\/21711"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/insightdrama.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/media\/21651"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/insightdrama.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=21667"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/insightdrama.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=21667"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/insightdrama.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=21667"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}