We reached Claudia\u2019s apartment in twelve minutes.<\/p>\n
It felt like forty.<\/p>\n
Malik drove.<\/p>\n
Eleanor sat beside him.<\/p>\n
I was in the back seat gripping my phone while Claudia remained on speaker.<\/p>\n
\u201cKeep the door locked,\u201d I told her for the third time.<\/p>\n
\u201cHe\u2019s sitting in the hallway.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cCan you see him?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThrough the peephole.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat is he doing?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNothing.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cIs he alone?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAs far as I can tell.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDoes Danny know?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cKeep it that way.\u201d<\/p>\n
When we pulled into the parking lot, Malik stopped me before I opened the door.<\/p>\n
\u201cWait.\u201d<\/p>\n
He scanned the lot.<\/p>\n
Cars.<\/p>\n
A delivery van.<\/p>\n
Two people walking a dog.<\/p>\n
Nothing obviously wrong.<\/p>\n
He called someone from his former department and asked whether a unit could pass through.<\/p>\n
Then he looked at me.<\/p>\n
\u201cWe don\u2019t know if Edward sent him.\u201d<\/p>\n
The possibility hit hard.<\/p>\n
Aaron was fifteen.<\/p>\n
A child.<\/p>\n
But children could be manipulated.<\/p>\n
I knew that better than anyone now.<\/p>\n
We entered the building together.<\/p>\n
Aaron sat on the floor outside Claudia\u2019s apartment with his back against the wall.<\/p>\n
He looked younger than fifteen from a distance.<\/p>\n
Then he stood.<\/p>\n
He was tall, thin, brown-haired, wearing a dark hoodie and carrying an old metal cashbox under one arm.<\/p>\n
His eyes went directly to me.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou\u2019re Lauren.\u201d<\/p>\n
Not a question.<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
He looked past me toward Malik.<\/p>\n
\u201cIs he police?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
Aaron relaxed slightly.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhere\u2019s Danny?\u201d<\/p>\n
My body tightened.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou don\u2019t get to see him yet.\u201d<\/p>\n
He nodded.<\/p>\n
\u201cI know.\u201d<\/p>\n
That answer mattered.<\/p>\n
No protest.<\/p>\n
No entitlement.<\/p>\n
No attempt to manipulate me.<\/p>\n
I studied his face.<\/p>\n
There were pieces of Edward in him.<\/p>\n
The shape of the chin.<\/p>\n
The narrow bridge of the nose.<\/p>\n
But his expression was different.<\/p>\n
Watchful.<\/p>\n
Guarded.<\/p>\n
Sad in the way Danny had described.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy are you here?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBecause Grandma Edith told me you found out.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cShe said you were in Tennessee.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI was.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou came alone?\u201d<\/p>\n
He nodded.<\/p>\n
\u201cHow?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBus.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAaron, you\u2019re fifteen.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI know how old I am.\u201d<\/p>\n
The sharpness surprised me.<\/p>\n
Then he looked down.<\/p>\n
\u201cSorry.\u201d<\/p>\n
Eleanor stepped forward.<\/p>\n
\u201cMy name is Eleanor. I\u2019m Lauren\u2019s attorney.\u201d<\/p>\n
Aaron gave a humorless smile.<\/p>\n
\u201cEdward hates lawyers.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat gives us something in common.\u201d<\/p>\n
His mouth almost twitched.<\/p>\n
Then he held out the box.<\/p>\n
\u201cI brought this.\u201d<\/p>\n
I looked at it but did not take it.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat is it?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe gave it to me when I was little.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou remember that?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
Aaron glanced toward the apartment door.<\/p>\n
\u201cMy mom told me.\u201d<\/p>\n
Margaret had described Rebecca as frightened.<\/p>\n
Now I heard her through her son.<\/p>\n
Not literally.<\/p>\n
But through the way Aaron measured every sentence before releasing it.<\/p>\n
\u201cMy mom kept it hidden,\u201d he said. \u201cShe said if Edward ever came back, we should destroy it.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy didn\u2019t you?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBecause after she died, I wanted to know why he cared.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat did you find?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cSome of it.\u201d<\/p>\n
He looked at me.<\/p>\n
\u201cNot all.\u201d<\/p>\n
Malik asked, \u201cDoes Edith know you came here?\u201d<\/p>\n
Aaron\u2019s face tightened.<\/p>\n
\u201cShe thinks I\u2019m at school.\u201d<\/p>\n
I exhaled slowly.<\/p>\n
\u201cThat was dangerous.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI know.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThen why do it?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBecause she would never let me come.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cShe\u2019s probably terrified.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cShe\u2019s always terrified.\u201d<\/p>\n
There was bitterness there.<\/p>\n
Not cruelty.<\/p>\n
Exhaustion.<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u2019m tired of Edward deciding where everyone gets to live,\u201d he said.<\/p>\n
The sentence silenced us.<\/p>\n
I understood it too well.<\/p>\n
I knocked.<\/p>\n
Claudia opened the door only after seeing all of us through the peephole.<\/p>\n
She stared at Aaron.<\/p>\n
He stared back.<\/p>\n
Then a voice came from inside.<\/p>\n
\u201cMom?\u201d<\/p>\n
Danny.<\/p>\n
I stepped into the apartment quickly.<\/p>\n
\u201cStay in the living room.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWho\u2019s there?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cSomeone I need to talk to.\u201d<\/p>\n
Aaron flinched at Danny\u2019s voice.<\/p>\n
He seemed suddenly uncertain whether coming had been a mistake.<\/p>\n
We moved into Claudia\u2019s dining area.<\/p>\n
Aaron sat with the cashbox on his knees.<\/p>\n
Malik remained near the door.<\/p>\n
Eleanor placed her phone on the table.<\/p>\n
\u201cWith your permission, I\u2019d like to record this conversation.\u201d<\/p>\n
Aaron shrugged.<\/p>\n
\u201cOkay.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou understand you can stop anytime?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cGood.\u201d<\/p>\n
I sat across from him.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhen did you talk to Danny?\u201d<\/p>\n
Aaron looked toward the hallway.<\/p>\n
\u201cA few weeks ago.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cTwice?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cEdward arranged it?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe called me.\u201d<\/p>\n
My stomach tightened.<\/p>\n
\u201cHow did he get your number?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI don\u2019t know.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou hadn\u2019t spoken to him before?\u201d<\/p>\n
Aaron shook his head.<\/p>\n
\u201cNot since I was little. Not that I remember.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat did he say?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat he knew where I was.\u201d<\/p>\n
His face lost color.<\/p>\n
\u201cHe knew?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cMaybe. Or he was bluffing.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat else?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe said I had a brother.\u201d<\/p>\n
Danny.<\/p>\n
\u201cHe sent a picture.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat kind?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cSchool picture.\u201d<\/p>\n
My stomach turned.<\/p>\n
\u201cThen he called again later and put Danny on.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe wanted me to tell Danny everything was fine.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDid you?\u201d<\/p>\n
Aaron\u2019s jaw tightened.<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI told him not to be scared.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDanny said that.\u201d<\/p>\n
Aaron looked ashamed.<\/p>\n
\u201cI didn\u2019t know what else to say.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat did Edward tell you was going to happen?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat you were sick.\u201d<\/p>\n
There it was.<\/p>\n
Again.<\/p>\n
\u201cHe said you were going to a hospital for a while.\u201d<\/p>\n
My hands curled into fists beneath the table.<\/p>\n
\u201cHe said Danny needed family.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cMeaning you.\u201d<\/p>\n
Aaron nodded.<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd Sylvia?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe said she was helping.\u201d<\/p>\n
I almost laughed.<\/p>\n
Helping.<\/p>\n
\u201cHow much did he tell you about me?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cEnough to make it sound like you were dangerous.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDid you believe him?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAt first.\u201d<\/p>\n
The honesty hurt less than a lie would have.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat changed?\u201d<\/p>\n
Aaron looked at the box.<\/p>\n
\u201cMy mom left letters.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cTo you?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat did they say?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat Edward lies by making real things mean something else.\u201d<\/p>\n
I felt a chill.<\/p>\n
Aaron continued.<\/p>\n
\u201cIf you cry, he says you\u2019re unstable. If you\u2019re scared, he says you\u2019re paranoid. If you check money, he says you\u2019re obsessive. If you leave, he says you abandoned everyone.\u201d<\/p>\n
The room was completely still.<\/p>\n
Rebecca had understood the pattern perfectly.<\/p>\n
She had documented it for her child because she knew one day Edward might try to rewrite her life.<\/p>\n
Aaron opened the metal box.<\/p>\n
Inside were envelopes, photographs, cassette tapes, a small external drive, old bank records, and a ring.<\/p>\n
A wedding ring.<\/p>\n
\u201cMy mom\u2019s,\u201d he said.<\/p>\n
I looked at the envelopes.<\/p>\n
Several were addressed to Aaron.<\/p>\n
One was labeled:<\/p>\n
FOR THE NEXT WOMAN.<\/p>\n
My throat tightened.<\/p>\n
Aaron slid it toward me.<\/p>\n
\u201cI think that means you.\u201d<\/p>\n
I did not open it immediately.<\/p>\n
The paper looked old.<\/p>\n
Yellowed slightly at the edges.<\/p>\n
Rebecca had written those words before dying.<\/p>\n
Before I had even met Edward.<\/p>\n
She had imagined me without knowing my name.<\/p>\n
Another woman.<\/p>\n
Another marriage.<\/p>\n
Another child.<\/p>\n
Eventually another escape.<\/p>\n
I opened the envelope.<\/p>\n
Inside were eight handwritten pages.<\/p>\n
I read slowly.<\/p>\n
Rebecca did not describe herself as a victim.<\/p>\n
She described facts.<\/p>\n
Edward borrowed money.<\/p>\n
Edward lied about accounts.<\/p>\n
Edward persuaded her to sign documents while exhausted after childbirth.<\/p>\n
Edward told friends she was emotional.<\/p>\n
Edward scheduled medical appointments.<\/p>\n
Edward threatened to argue she was unsafe around Aaron.<\/p>\n
Then came a line that made my breath catch.<\/p>\n
If he has another child, the child will become the leverage.<\/p>\n
I looked up.<\/p>\n
Aaron watched me.<\/p>\n
I continued reading.<\/p>\n
Rebecca wrote that Edward did not love money for luxury.<\/p>\n
He loved what money allowed him to control.<\/p>\n
Homes.<\/p>\n
Movement.<\/p>\n
Choices.<\/p>\n
People.<\/p>\n
She believed his financial crimes were not separate from his relationships.<\/p>\n
They were the same behavior expressed through different tools.<\/p>\n
At the bottom, she had written:<\/p>\n
If you are reading this, believe yourself sooner than I did.<\/p>\n
I covered my mouth.<\/p>\n
I thought of Danny standing beside my bed.<\/p>\n
Daddy has a girlfriend.<\/p>\n
Daddy is going to take the money.<\/p>\n
Daddy is going to take me.<\/p>\n
A seven-year-old had believed what I had been trained to question.<\/p>\n
Eleanor read the letter after me.<\/p>\n
Then she asked Aaron about the drive.<\/p>\n
\u201cI don\u2019t know everything on it.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDid you open it?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat did you see?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cPictures.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cOf what?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDocuments. Houses. People.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cPeople?\u201d<\/p>\n
Aaron nodded.<\/p>\n
\u201cWomen.\u201d<\/p>\n
I felt cold.<\/p>\n
\u201cHow many?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cFive or six.\u201d<\/p>\n
Edward had told me his serious relationships were limited.<\/p>\n
Margaret knew Rebecca and Laura.<\/p>\n
Now there might be more.<\/p>\n
\u201cNames?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cSome.\u201d<\/p>\n
Aaron pointed to a folder.<\/p>\n
\u201cMy mom kept notes.\u201d<\/p>\n
Malik leaned forward.<\/p>\n
\u201cCan we copy the drive?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cImmediately?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
While Malik worked, I asked Aaron why Rebecca had allowed Edward to believe he died.<\/p>\n
His expression changed.<\/p>\n
\u201cShe didn\u2019t.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe thought I was sick.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cSick how?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cReally sick.\u201d<\/p>\n
Rebecca had told Edward that Aaron had developed a severe infection after they fled.<\/p>\n
She sent a message through a mutual acquaintance saying the child had died.<\/p>\n
There was no death certificate Edward could access because Rebecca claimed the burial occurred under unusual circumstances while they were hiding.<\/p>\n
\u201cHe believed that?\u201d<\/p>\n
Aaron shrugged.<\/p>\n
\u201cHe wanted to.\u201d<\/p>\n
That sentence chilled me.<\/p>\n
Maybe Edward had accepted it because a dead child created fewer complications.<\/p>\n
Maybe because grief was useful.<\/p>\n
Maybe because he had already moved on.<\/p>\n
\u201cDid he ever try to find your mother?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNot that she knew.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cUntil recently.\u201d<\/p>\n
Aaron nodded.<\/p>\n
\u201cHe said he\u2019d been looking for me for years.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDo you believe him?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBecause he knew Grandma Edith\u2019s address.\u201d<\/p>\n
My gaze sharpened.<\/p>\n
\u201cHow do you know?\u201d<\/p>\n
Aaron pulled a folded paper from the box.<\/p>\n
It was an old envelope.<\/p>\n
Addressed to Edith Monroe.<\/p>\n
No return address.<\/p>\n
Postmarked eleven years earlier.<\/p>\n
Inside was a blank birthday card.<\/p>\n
Nothing written.<\/p>\n
Nothing signed.<\/p>\n
Just a printed card for a four-year-old boy.<\/p>\n
Margaret had joined us quietly after Malik called her.<\/p>\n
When she saw it, she covered her mouth.<\/p>\n
\u201cHe knew.\u201d<\/p>\n
Aaron nodded.<\/p>\n
\u201cMy mom recognized his handwriting on the address.\u201d<\/p>\n
Edward had known where Aaron was.<\/p>\n
He had simply stayed away.<\/p>\n
Until now.<\/p>\n
Why return after all these years?<\/p>\n
Danny\u2019s trust.<\/p>\n
My assets.<\/p>\n
His financial crisis.<\/p>\n
The answer began forming.<\/p>\n
Maybe Aaron had not been brought into the plan because Edward wanted his son back.<\/p>\n
Maybe he needed Aaron for something.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat did Edward ask you to do?\u201d I said.<\/p>\n
Aaron looked down.<\/p>\n
\u201cJust talk to Danny.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNothing else?\u201d<\/p>\n
Silence.<\/p>\n
\u201cAaron.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe wanted me to come to Atlanta.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhen?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThis week.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe said we were going to sign something.\u201d<\/p>\n
My heart accelerated.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI don\u2019t know.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDid he explain?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe said it was about family money.\u201d<\/p>\n
There it was.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat family money?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe said something my mom left.\u201d<\/p>\n
Rebecca.<\/p>\n
\u201cDid she leave you money?\u201d<\/p>\n
Aaron hesitated.<\/p>\n
\u201cGrandma Edith says yes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHow much?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI don\u2019t know.\u201d<\/p>\n
Margaret looked confused.<\/p>\n
\u201cMy family had no money like that.\u201d<\/p>\n
Aaron turned toward her.<\/p>\n
\u201cNot your family.\u201d<\/p>\n
Everyone paused.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhose?\u201d I asked.<\/p>\n
Aaron looked at me.<\/p>\n
\u201cEdward\u2019s.\u201d<\/p>\n
I stared.<\/p>\n
\u201cHe told me there was an account from his father.\u201d<\/p>\n
Edward had told me his father died broke.<\/p>\n
Another lie.<\/p>\n
Aaron continued.<\/p>\n
\u201cHe said the account could only be released if all his living children were identified.\u201d<\/p>\n
I felt my skin go cold.<\/p>\n
\u201cAll his living children.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
Danny.<\/p>\n
Aaron.<\/p>\n
Eleanor stopped typing.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat kind of account?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI don\u2019t know.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDid he use the word inheritance?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
The box suddenly mattered differently.<\/p>\n
So did Edward\u2019s urgency.<\/p>\n
This might not be only about stealing my assets.<\/p>\n
Maybe he needed both sons to unlock something larger.<\/p>\n
Before we could continue, Malik held up a hand.<\/p>\n
He had opened the drive.<\/p>\n
\u201cEveryone stop.\u201d<\/p>\n
His face was pale.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat?\u201d<\/p>\n
He turned the laptop around.<\/p>\n
A spreadsheet filled the screen.<\/p>\n
Names.<\/p>\n
Dates.<\/p>\n
Amounts.<\/p>\n
At the top:<\/p>\n
DEPENDENTS \/ BENEFICIARIES.<\/p>\n
Aaron\u2019s name appeared.<\/p>\n
Danny\u2019s name appeared beneath it.<\/p>\n
Then a third name.<\/p>\n
Not one I recognized.<\/p>\n
Eleanor leaned closer.<\/p>\n
\u201cWho is Caleb Vance?\u201d<\/p>\n
No one answered.<\/p>\n
Aaron stared at the screen.<\/p>\n
\u201cI don\u2019t know.\u201d<\/p>\n
Malik scrolled.<\/p>\n
A birthdate appeared.<\/p>\n
Caleb would be nine years old.<\/p>\n
Two years older than Danny.<\/p>\n
Another child.<\/p>\n
Another son.<\/p>\n
Then the apartment buzzer sounded.<\/p>\n
Everyone froze.<\/p>\n
Claudia looked toward the intercom.<\/p>\n
No one moved.<\/p>\n
The buzzer sounded again.<\/p>\n
Malik walked quietly to the window.<\/p>\n
His expression hardened.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat?\u201d<\/p>\n
He pulled the curtain aside only an inch.<\/p>\n
\u201cEdward.\u201d<\/p>\n
Danny\u2019s voice came from the living room.<\/p>\n
\u201cMom?\u201d<\/p>\n
I stood.<\/p>\n
Aaron went white.<\/p>\n
Outside, Edward pressed the buzzer a third time.<\/p>\n
Then my phone rang.<\/p>\n
His name appeared on the screen.<\/p>\n
I answered.<\/p>\n
Neither of us spoke.<\/p>\n
Finally Edward said, \u201cLauren, open the door.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI know Aaron is there.\u201d<\/p>\n
My eyes moved toward the boy.<\/p>\n
\u201cHow?\u201d<\/p>\n
Edward ignored the question.<\/p>\n
\u201cHe doesn\u2019t understand what he brought you.\u201d<\/p>\n
I looked at the box.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat did he bring me?\u201d<\/p>\n
Silence.<\/p>\n
Then Edward\u2019s voice changed.<\/p>\n
The confidence disappeared.<\/p>\n
For the first time, I heard actual fear.<\/p>\n
\u201cSomething that will get all three of my sons killed.\u201d<\/p>\n
We reached Claudia\u2019s apartment in twelve minutes. It felt like forty. Malik drove. Eleanor sat beside him. I was in the back seat gripping my phone while Claudia remained on … <\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":24938,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-24945","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\/24945","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=24945"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/insightdrama.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/24945\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":24980,"href":"https:\/\/insightdrama.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/24945\/revisions\/24980"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/insightdrama.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/media\/24938"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/insightdrama.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=24945"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/insightdrama.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=24945"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/insightdrama.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=24945"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}