The sale closed six weeks later.<\/p>\n
By then autumn had started.<\/p>\n
Cool mornings.<\/p>\n
Dry leaves collecting beneath the porch.<\/p>\n
The tomato plants were nearly finished.<\/p>\n
Bentley harvested the last good ones himself.<\/p>\n
He left three green tomatoes for the new owners because he said they needed \u201cpractice.\u201d<\/p>\n
Amber\u2019s rental was ready.<\/p>\n
Yellow cabinets remained.<\/p>\n
She surrendered.<\/p>\n
Bentley painted his room blue.<\/p>\n
Not dark red.<\/p>\n
Maddie chose stickers for her wall and placed most of them crooked.<\/p>\n
Amber could walk without the cane for short distances.<\/p>\n
She still tired easily.<\/p>\n
Some injuries healed faster than others.<\/p>\n
Her criminal case against Travis moved toward sentencing.<\/p>\n
The larger Hawthorne prosecutions would take far longer.<\/p>\n
Possibly years.<\/p>\n
That used to frustrate me.<\/p>\n
Then Harris explained something I should have understood sooner.<\/p>\n
Justice is not the moment police put handcuffs on someone.<\/p>\n
It is evidence preserved.<\/p>\n
Witnesses protected.<\/p>\n
Claims tested.<\/p>\n
Defendants given process.<\/p>\n
Victims allowed to speak.<\/p>\n
Facts surviving argument.<\/p>\n
Slow did not necessarily mean nothing was happening.<\/p>\n
Elaine\u2019s cooperation negotiations produced accounts and corporate records.<\/p>\n
Prosecutors did not simply accept her version.<\/p>\n
They compared everything.<\/p>\n
Some claims proved useful.<\/p>\n
Others self-serving.<\/p>\n
Thomas contradicted her.<\/p>\n
Marcus contradicted both.<\/p>\n
Documents decided more than personalities.<\/p>\n
Daniel Cross eventually admitted he had warned Crewe after Ray approached him.<\/p>\n
Crewe had warned Elaine.<\/p>\n
Cross claimed he never intended Ray to be harmed.<\/p>\n
Maybe true.<\/p>\n
Maybe convenient.<\/p>\n
Either way, his silence had consequences.<\/p>\n
Leonard\u2019s case regarding Ray remained difficult because of time and medical evidence.<\/p>\n
But investigators found an old payment entry corresponding to the week before Ray\u2019s heart attack.<\/p>\n
SPECIAL HANDLING – R.W.<\/p>\n
That did not resurrect my husband.<\/p>\n
It did something quieter.<\/p>\n
It confirmed he had not imagined the danger.<\/p>\n
Samuel visited us in person once his doctors approved travel.<\/p>\n
He came to my new house.<\/p>\n
When he stepped onto the porch, I saw Ray so strongly I had to sit down.<\/p>\n
Samuel noticed.<\/p>\n
\u201cSorry.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cFor what?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHaving his face.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou don't.\u201d<\/p>\n
He smiled.<\/p>\n
\u201cEnough of it.\u201d<\/p>\n
Bentley showed him the tomato seeds we had saved.<\/p>\n
Samuel told him Ray once tried to grow peppers and nearly poisoned everyone\u2019s sense of taste.<\/p>\n
I corrected that exaggeration.<\/p>\n
Samuel insisted it was accurate.<\/p>\n
For two hours, the brothers existed together through stories.<\/p>\n
One alive.<\/p>\n
One remembered.<\/p>\n
Samuel did not ask me to forgive his past.<\/p>\n
I appreciated that.<\/p>\n
He told Doug the truth about his work.<\/p>\n
He admitted he had helped Hawthorne hurt people before he understood how far the system would go.<\/p>\n
Even after he understood, he stayed too long.<\/p>\n
\u201cI liked the money.\u201d<\/p>\n
That was the hardest sentence.<\/p>\n
No excuse.<\/p>\n
\u201cI told myself I wasn't the one threatening anyone.\u201d<\/p>\n
He looked at Bentley.<\/p>\n
\u201cBut if you keep the file somebody uses to threaten a person, you're part of the threat.\u201d<\/p>\n
Bentley nodded solemnly.<\/p>\n
Doug did too.<\/p>\n
Different generations hearing the same lesson.<\/p>\n
The morning before closing, I slept badly.<\/p>\n
At 6:52 I gave up.<\/p>\n
Coffee.<\/p>\n
Sweater.<\/p>\n
Keys.<\/p>\n
I drove to the duplex.<\/p>\n
Police had finished months earlier.<\/p>\n
The tunnel was sealed.<\/p>\n
Concrete filled the access point.<\/p>\n
The basement wall had been rebuilt.<\/p>\n
New owners would know the history because disclosure laws and basic decency required it.<\/p>\n
But they would not inherit a hidden door.<\/p>\n
The house was empty.<\/p>\n
No furniture.<\/p>\n
No dishes.<\/p>\n
No Ray\u2019s chair.<\/p>\n
Sounds changed without belongings.<\/p>\n
Every step echoed.<\/p>\n
I entered my old kitchen.<\/p>\n
Sunlight fell across the floor.<\/p>\n
For a moment I saw Bentley there as he had been that first week.<\/p>\n
Too-thin wrists.<\/p>\n
Water bottle.<\/p>\n
Careful voice.<\/p>\n
May I use your bathroom?<\/p>\n
I had almost believed him.<\/p>\n
Maybe part of me had wanted to.<\/p>\n
Broken plumbing was easier than a child in trouble.<\/p>\n
I checked the clock.<\/p>\n
7:06.<\/p>\n
Ridiculous.<\/p>\n
I stood there waiting without knowing why.<\/p>\n
At 7:10 came a knock.<\/p>\n
Three quick taps.<\/p>\n
I froze.<\/p>\n
Then laughed.<\/p>\n
Of course.<\/p>\n
I opened the door.<\/p>\n
Bentley stood on the porch.<\/p>\n
Amber\u2019s car waited at the curb.<\/p>\n
Maddie waved through the window.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat are you doing?\u201d<\/p>\n
Bentley looked serious.<\/p>\n
\u201cCan I use your bathroom?\u201d<\/p>\n
I stared at him.<\/p>\n
Then he grinned.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou are not funny.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes, I am.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou nearly stopped my heart.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou're old. That's probably easy.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBentley Collins.\u201d<\/p>\n
He ducked past me laughing.<\/p>\n
I looked toward Amber.<\/p>\n
She was laughing too.<\/p>\n
Traitor.<\/p>\n
Bentley did not actually need the bathroom.<\/p>\n
He wanted one final walk through the house.<\/p>\n
His room next door.<\/p>\n
Maddie\u2019s room.<\/p>\n
The kitchen.<\/p>\n
Backyard.<\/p>\n
Tomato bed.<\/p>\n
Then Ray\u2019s porch.<\/p>\n
Amber joined us.<\/p>\n
Maddie ran through the empty apartment shouting because she liked the echo.<\/p>\n
Her voice bounced through rooms that had once held fear.<\/p>\n
That felt appropriate.<\/p>\n
Amber stood in her old bathroom.<\/p>\n
The place where Travis shoved her.<\/p>\n
Where she hit the tub.<\/p>\n
Where Bentley found her.<\/p>\n
She stayed there longer than I expected.<\/p>\n
I did not enter.<\/p>\n
Eventually she came out.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou okay?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
Real answer?<\/p>\n
I think so.<\/p>\n
She touched the doorframe.<\/p>\n
\u201cI thought coming back would feel worse.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat does it feel like?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cSmaller.\u201d<\/p>\n
I understood.<\/p>\n
Fear enlarges rooms in memory.<\/p>\n
The actual bathroom was narrow.<\/p>\n
Old tile.<\/p>\n
Ordinary tub.<\/p>\n
No monster remained inside it.<\/p>\n
Only what happened.<\/p>\n
Bentley entered after her.<\/p>\n
He looked at the floor.<\/p>\n
\u201cThat's where you were.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI thought you died.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI know.\u201d<\/p>\n
He leaned into her.<\/p>\n
\u201cI should've told Miss Arlene sooner.\u201d<\/p>\n
Amber held his face.<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI lied.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou were ten.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u2019m still ten.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cExactly.\u201d<\/p>\n
He almost smiled.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou were doing an adult job because adults failed to make you safe enough to be a child.\u201d<\/p>\n
She swallowed.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou don't owe anyone an apology for surviving badly.\u201d<\/p>\n
I looked away.<\/p>\n
That sentence was for both of them.<\/p>\n
Maybe for Samuel.<\/p>\n
Doug.<\/p>\n
Me.<\/p>\n
Even Ray, in some ways.<\/p>\n
Bentley asked, \u201cCan I still be mad?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAt you?\u201d<\/p>\n
Amber hesitated only a fraction.<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAt Travis?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAt Mr. Doug?\u201d<\/p>\n
From the porch Doug shouted:<\/p>\n
\u201cI can hear you.\u201d<\/p>\n
Bentley grinned.<\/p>\n
\u201cYes,\u201d Amber said.<\/p>\n
\u201cAt myself?\u201d<\/p>\n
Amber\u2019s expression changed.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou can.\u201d<\/p>\n
Then she added:<\/p>\n
\u201cBut I hope you don't stay there.\u201d<\/p>\n
Bentley nodded.<\/p>\n
Good enough.<\/p>\n
Outside, Doug arrived with tools to remove the porch post.<\/p>\n
The buyers had agreed.<\/p>\n
They thought our attachment to one structural component was strange.<\/p>\n
They were correct.<\/p>\n
Doug had prepared a replacement.<\/p>\n
He removed Ray\u2019s original post carefully.<\/p>\n
Bentley helped hold it.<\/p>\n
Inside, the compartment that had contained Ray\u2019s jar was empty.<\/p>\n
Or so we thought.<\/p>\n
When Doug tilted the post, something clicked.<\/p>\n
We all froze.<\/p>\n
\u201cNo,\u201d I said.<\/p>\n
Doug stared.<\/p>\n
\u201cMom\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
Bentley\u2019s eyes widened with delight.<\/p>\n
\u201cAnother secret!\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI refuse.\u201d<\/p>\n
Doug shook the post.<\/p>\n
Click.<\/p>\n
Something small inside.<\/p>\n
I looked toward the sky.<\/p>\n
\u201cRaymond Whitaker, I swear.\u201d<\/p>\n
Doug removed the lower trim.<\/p>\n
A tiny metal object slid into his hand.<\/p>\n
Not a key.<\/p>\n
Thank God.<\/p>\n
A washer.<\/p>\n
Ordinary steel washer.<\/p>\n
Wrapped around it was a scrap of paper.<\/p>\n
Doug unfolded it.<\/p>\n
Ray\u2019s handwriting.<\/p>\n
FOR THE WOBBLE.<\/p>\n
I stared.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat?\u201d<\/p>\n
Doug started laughing.<\/p>\n
Hard.<\/p>\n
The post had apparently wobbled.<\/p>\n
Ray stored a spare washer inside to fix it someday.<\/p>\n
That was all.<\/p>\n
No conspiracy.<\/p>\n
No evidence.<\/p>\n
No secret bank.<\/p>\n
A washer.<\/p>\n
Bentley laughed until he had to sit on the steps.<\/p>\n
Amber wiped tears from her face.<\/p>\n
Even I laughed.<\/p>\n
Ray had finally left us something that meant absolutely nothing.<\/p>\n
It might have been my favorite discovery.<\/p>\n
Doug replaced the post.<\/p>\n
We loaded Ray\u2019s original into his truck.<\/p>\n
Bentley planned to install it beside my new porch.<\/p>\n
Not structurally.<\/p>\n
Decoratively.<\/p>\n
Doug had vetoed letting a ten-year-old redesign load-bearing architecture.<\/p>\n
For once, I supported him.<\/p>\n
The buyers arrived at nine.<\/p>\n
Young couple.<\/p>\n
Lena and Marcus\u2014not our Marcus, which briefly confused everyone.<\/p>\n
Lena\u2019s mother would occupy Amber\u2019s side.<\/p>\n
They brought coffee.<\/p>\n
Bentley gave them handwritten tomato instructions.<\/p>\n
Six bullet points.<\/p>\n
One underlined twice:<\/p>\n
DO NOT OVERWATER.<\/p>\n
Lena promised obedience.<\/p>\n
I handed over the keys.<\/p>\n
That moment was easier than expected.<\/p>\n
No music.<\/p>\n
No revelation.<\/p>\n
No ghost of Ray appearing at the window.<\/p>\n
Just metal leaving my palm.<\/p>\n
The house became theirs.<\/p>\n
Bentley watched carefully.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou okay?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou sure?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
He nodded.<\/p>\n
\u201cThat's okay.\u201d<\/p>\n
Apparently I had taught him something after all.<\/p>\n
Or he had taught me.<\/p>\n
Probably both.<\/p>\n
We drove to my new house.<\/p>\n
Four streets from Amber.<\/p>\n
My porch post looked ridiculous leaning beside the garage.<\/p>\n
I loved it.<\/p>\n
Maddie immediately asked for juice.<\/p>\n
Bentley complained he was hungry.<\/p>\n
Amber needed to sit down.<\/p>\n
Doug discovered my kitchen faucet leaked.<\/p>\n
Life resumed before anyone gave it permission.<\/p>\n
That afternoon Harris stopped by.<\/p>\n
Not as detective conducting an interview.<\/p>\n
Mostly.<\/p>\n
He brought an update.<\/p>\n
Travis had been sentenced on the assault case.<\/p>\n
The broader prosecutions remained pending.<\/p>\n
Amber had submitted a written victim statement.<\/p>\n
She did not attend.<\/p>\n
Bentley did not attend.<\/p>\n
The judge accepted the plea and imposed the sentence under the agreement and applicable law.<\/p>\n
No dramatic courtroom confrontation.<\/p>\n
Amber preferred it that way.<\/p>\n
\u201cDoes he know where we live?\u201d Bentley asked.<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cCan he find out?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cProtections are in place.\u201d<\/p>\n
Not a magical promise.<\/p>\n
A factual one.<\/p>\n
Bentley accepted it.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat about Elaine?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHer case continues.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThomas?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cContinues.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cEverybody?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cPretty much.\u201d<\/p>\n
Bentley sighed.<\/p>\n
\u201cThis takes forever.\u201d<\/p>\n
Harris smiled.<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDo you ever finish anything?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cOccasionally.\u201d<\/p>\n
Then Harris turned to Amber.<\/p>\n
\u201cThere\u2019s one thing you should know.\u201d<\/p>\n
Her shoulders tightened.<\/p>\n
\u201cBad?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
Good opening.<\/p>\n
He had learned.<\/p>\n
The identity-theft investigation cleared several fraudulent debts from Amber\u2019s records.<\/p>\n
More remained to dispute.<\/p>\n
But her credit history was beginning to reflect her actual life rather than Hawthorne\u2019s theft.<\/p>\n
Doug had helped.<\/p>\n
So had federal victim-services staff.<\/p>\n
Amber looked at him.<\/p>\n
\u201cThank you.\u201d<\/p>\n
Doug shrugged.<\/p>\n
\u201cPaperwork shouldn't win twice.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou said that already.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cStill true.\u201d<\/p>\n
Harris also told Samuel that investigators had identified several people harmed through Red Door operations.<\/p>\n
Victim notifications had begun.<\/p>\n
Not everyone wanted contact.<\/p>\n
Not everyone wanted old wounds reopened.<\/p>\n
Their choices would be respected.<\/p>\n
That mattered.<\/p>\n
Evidence should give people options.<\/p>\n
Not obligations.<\/p>\n
When Harris left, Bentley followed him to the sidewalk.<\/p>\n
I watched from the porch.<\/p>\n
They spoke privately.<\/p>\n
Later I asked what he wanted.<\/p>\n
Bentley shrugged.<\/p>\n
\u201cNothing.\u201d<\/p>\n
I gave him the look.<\/p>\n
He sighed.<\/p>\n
\u201cI asked if I could be a detective.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat did he say?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat I should finish fifth grade.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cExcellent advice.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI think he was avoiding the question.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe is very skilled.\u201d<\/p>\n
That evening Amber and the children walked home.<\/p>\n
Four streets.<\/p>\n
Bentley rode his bicycle slowly beside Maddie\u2019s stroller.<\/p>\n
At the corner he turned.<\/p>\n
\u201cMiss Arlene?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cTomorrow morning?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat about it?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cSeven-ten.\u201d<\/p>\n
I narrowed my eyes.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBreakfast.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou have a house.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI know.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWith food.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI know.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd running water.\u201d<\/p>\n
He smiled.<\/p>\n
\u201cI know.\u201d<\/p>\n
That was the difference.<\/p>\n
The next morning he knocked at 7:10 anyway.<\/p>\n
Not because he needed my bathroom.<\/p>\n
Not because Maddie had no water.<\/p>\n
Not because Amber was missing.<\/p>\n
Not because he was hiding from school.<\/p>\n
He knocked because he wanted toast.<\/p>\n
I let him in.<\/p>\n
He washed his hands without being told.<\/p>\n
Filled a glass of water.<\/p>\n
A glass.<\/p>\n
Not the bottle he once smuggled home.<\/p>\n
Then sat at my table.<\/p>\n
\u201cMom says I can't come every day.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYour mother is sensible.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI said three days.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI said two.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThree.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cTwo.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cTwo and Saturday.\u201d<\/p>\n
I considered.<\/p>\n
\u201cDeal.\u201d<\/p>\n
He held out his hand.<\/p>\n
I shook it.<\/p>\n
Then he ate two pieces of toast.<\/p>\n
Both of them.<\/p>\n
He did not wrap one in a napkin.<\/p>\n
He did not hide food in his sweatshirt.<\/p>\n
He did not listen for Maddie crying through the wall.<\/p>\n
He simply ate breakfast.<\/p>\n
At 7:38 Amber knocked.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou're going to miss the bus.\u201d<\/p>\n
Bentley grabbed his backpack.<\/p>\n
\u201cI know.\u201d<\/p>\n
She looked at his empty plate.<\/p>\n
\u201cDid you eat at home and here?\u201d<\/p>\n
He escaped before answering.<\/p>\n
Amber looked at me.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou're creating a monster.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe needs calories.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe needs boundaries.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThose are less delicious.\u201d<\/p>\n
She laughed.<\/p>\n
Then grew quiet.<\/p>\n
\u201cThank you.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cFor toast?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cFor opening the door.\u201d<\/p>\n
I knew which morning she meant.<\/p>\n
The first.<\/p>\n
When a thin ten-year-old asked to use my bathroom and I almost accepted the simple explanation.<\/p>\n
I thought about how little separated noticing from not noticing.<\/p>\n
A repeated knock.<\/p>\n
An empty lunch box.<\/p>\n
A water bottle.<\/p>\n
A child missing the bus.<\/p>\n
No single detail announced catastrophe.<\/p>\n
Care required attention.<\/p>\n
Not suspicion of everyone.<\/p>\n
Attention.<\/p>\n
\u201cI'm glad he knocked,\u201d I said.<\/p>\n
Amber looked toward the street where Bentley waited for the bus.<\/p>\n
\u201cSo am I.\u201d<\/p>\n
The bus arrived.<\/p>\n
He climbed aboard.<\/p>\n
This time he stayed on it.<\/p>\n
Amber watched until it disappeared.<\/p>\n
Then walked home to Maddie.<\/p>\n
I returned inside.<\/p>\n
At 7:43, my kitchen became quiet.<\/p>\n
Not lonely.<\/p>\n
Quiet.<\/p>\n
There was a difference.<\/p>\n
And for the first time since Bentley had knocked on my door, nobody in our family was hiding what happened behind a locked room.<\/p>\n
The sale closed six weeks later. By then autumn had started. Cool mornings. Dry leaves collecting beneath the porch. The tomato plants were nearly finished. Bentley harvested the last good … <\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":23686,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-23714","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\/23714","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=23714"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/insightdrama.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/23714\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":23749,"href":"https:\/\/insightdrama.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/23714\/revisions\/23749"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/insightdrama.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/media\/23686"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/insightdrama.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=23714"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/insightdrama.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=23714"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/insightdrama.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=23714"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}