\u201cJust make sure Simone takes them.\u201d<\/p>\n
Roland's recorded voice filled the library.<\/p>\n
Nobody moved.<\/p>\n
The man standing across from me had kissed my forehead that same night.<\/p>\n
He had told me I was doing beautifully.<\/p>\n
He had promised that we would raise Wren together.<\/p>\n
And somewhere down the hospital corridor, he had told his family to make sure I swallowed something that could harm both me and our daughter.<\/p>\n
\u201cI can explain,\u201d he said.<\/p>\n
I held Wren closer.<\/p>\n
\u201cThere is nothing to explain.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI thought they were vitamins.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou just watched your mother replace them.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI didn't know she did that.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBut you knew they wanted me to take something.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cFaye said they would help you sleep.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI was breastfeeding your daughter.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI asked whether they were safe.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd you trusted her?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cShe worked at the hospital.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cSo did the doctor who falsified my records.\u201d<\/p>\n
His eyes filled.<\/p>\n
\u201cI never wanted either of you hurt.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou wanted me unconscious long enough to look unstable.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat isn't true.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThe recording is your voice.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI was afraid your father would take control of Wren.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cMy father didn't even know our marriage was falling apart.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cMy mother said\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo more.\u201d<\/p>\n
He stopped.<\/p>\n
\u201cNo more blaming her for the words that came out of your mouth.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cSimone.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou knew I was dizzy.\u201d<\/p>\n
He said nothing.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou knew I could barely stay awake. You photographed me instead of helping me. You wrote down every time I cried. Then you signed a petition calling me dangerous.\u201d<\/p>\n
He reached toward Wren.<\/p>\n
I stepped backward.<\/p>\n
\u201cDon't touch her.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cShe is my daughter.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd you allowed someone to drug the woman feeding her.\u201d<\/p>\n
His hand fell.<\/p>\n
Dad opened the library door.<\/p>\n
\u201cLeave.\u201d<\/p>\n
Roland looked at him.<\/p>\n
\u201cI'm not leaving without seeing my baby.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou have seen her.\u201d<\/p>\n
Dad's voice was quiet.<\/p>\n
\u201cNow leave before the police arrive.\u201d<\/p>\n
Roland turned toward me.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou called them?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI did,\u201d Lena answered.<\/p>\n
\u201cThe hospital also contacted them.\u201d<\/p>\n
Panic crossed his face.<\/p>\n
\u201cI stayed. I gave you my phone.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou stayed because the evidence was already on the table.\u201d<\/p>\n
Two uniformed officers entered the hallway.<\/p>\n
A woman in a dark blue suit followed.<\/p>\n
\u201cMr. Tran,\u201d she said, \u201cI'm Detective Mara Ellis.\u201d<\/p>\n
Roland stepped backward.<\/p>\n
Detective Ellis looked at me.<\/p>\n
\u201cMrs. Tran, an ambulance is waiting outside. Dr. Desai wants you and your daughter transported to Piedmont Women's Center.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWill I have to leave Wren?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
She looked directly at me.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou will remain together unless there is a medical emergency.\u201d<\/p>\n
I nodded.<\/p>\n
Roland moved forward.<\/p>\n
\u201cI'm going with them.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
He stared at me.<\/p>\n
\u201cSimone, you shouldn't be alone.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI won't be.\u201d<\/p>\n
Dad placed one hand on my shoulder.<\/p>\n
Roland looked at us.<\/p>\n
I understood then what had frightened him when the Escalade appeared on our driveway camera.<\/p>\n
It wasn't the house.<\/p>\n
It wasn't my father's money.<\/p>\n
It was the fact that isolation had failed.<\/p>\n
They had taken my car.<\/p>\n
They had tried to make me dependent.<\/p>\n
They had created a story in which I was unstable.<\/p>\n
But I had called someone.<\/p>\n
Someone had answered.<\/p>\n
The paramedics carried Wren and me toward the ambulance.<\/p>\n
Roland shouted my name.<\/p>\n
I did not look back.<\/p>\n
At the hospital, Wren was placed in a clear bassinet beneath a monitor.<\/p>\n
A pediatric specialist checked her breathing.<\/p>\n
Then blood was drawn.<\/p>\n
Wren screamed.<\/p>\n
I cried harder than she did.<\/p>\n
\u201cI'm sorry, baby.\u201d<\/p>\n
A nurse touched my arm.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou brought her here.\u201d<\/p>\n
I looked at her.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou protected her.\u201d<\/p>\n
The words should have comforted me.<\/p>\n
They didn't.<\/p>\n
A mother was supposed to know when danger entered her home.<\/p>\n
I had swallowed it.<\/p>\n
I had let the people responsible hold my daughter.<\/p>\n
Dad sat beside me.<\/p>\n
He didn't tell me to be strong.<\/p>\n
He didn't tell me to stop crying.<\/p>\n
He simply held my hand.<\/p>\n
Nearly two hours later, Dr. Desai entered.<\/p>\n
\u201cThe substance was present in Wren's blood.\u201d<\/p>\n
The room seemed to lose oxygen.<\/p>\n
\u201cHow much?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cVery little.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cIs she going to be okay?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBased on her examination, we do not expect lasting harm.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDo not expect?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWe're observing her overnight.\u201d<\/p>\n
I looked at Wren.<\/p>\n
She was sleeping with one hand beside her face.<\/p>\n
\u201cThey could have killed her.\u201d<\/p>\n
Dr. Desai's expression softened.<\/p>\n
\u201cThe amount transferred appears low.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBut they didn't know it would be low.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
She paused.<\/p>\n
\u201cThey couldn't have known.\u201d<\/p>\n
Dad stood and walked toward the window.<\/p>\n
His shoulders were rigid.<\/p>\n
I knew he was thinking about Mom.<\/p>\n
If she had been alive, she would have stood beside Wren's bassinet and demanded answers from every person involved.<\/p>\n
Instead, her trust had become the reason her granddaughter was lying beneath a hospital monitor.<\/p>\n
\u201cI don't want the money,\u201d I whispered.<\/p>\n
Dad turned.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThe trust.\u201d<\/p>\n
I looked at Wren.<\/p>\n
\u201cI don't want it.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cSimone, the trust isn't the danger.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThey did this because of forty-two million dollars.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThey did this because they believed money mattered more than your life.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThen give it away.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cIt isn't ours.\u201d<\/p>\n
He sat beside me.<\/p>\n
\u201cIt belongs to Wren.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cShe almost died because of it.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
His voice was firm.<\/p>\n
\u201cShe almost died because people who should have protected you made a choice.\u201d<\/p>\n
I covered my face.<\/p>\n
Dad waited.<\/p>\n
Then he said quietly, \u201cYour mother didn't create that trust to burden Wren.\u201d<\/p>\n
I lowered my hands.<\/p>\n
\u201cShe created it so your daughter would never have to stay somewhere dangerous because she had nowhere else to go.\u201d<\/p>\n
I stared at him.<\/p>\n
\u201cLike I did.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
He looked toward the bassinet.<\/p>\n
\u201cYour mother watched you make yourself smaller for Roland.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy didn't you tell me?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBecause we wanted you to know something more important.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat when you called, we came for you.\u201d<\/p>\n
He squeezed my hand.<\/p>\n
\u201cNot for the money.\u201d<\/p>\n
A nurse entered carrying an evidence bag.<\/p>\n
Inside was the white bottle from my kitchen.<\/p>\n
\u201cThe police recovered it.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWas Judith there?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhere is she?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWe don't know.\u201d<\/p>\n
My phone rang.<\/p>\n
Lena.<\/p>\n
I answered.<\/p>\n
\u201cRoland has been taken to the station for questioning,\u201d she said.<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd Faye?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cShe tried to leave through the employee parking garage. Security stopped her.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDr. Rourke?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe left before the hospital suspended his access.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd Judith?\u201d<\/p>\n
There was a pause.<\/p>\n
\u201cHer phone was found at Faye's house.\u201d<\/p>\n
My stomach tightened.<\/p>\n
\u201cShe left it there?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cIt appears deliberate.\u201d<\/p>\n
Judith had known police would trace her.<\/p>\n
She had planned ahead.<\/p>\n
That night, I sat beside Wren's bassinet.<\/p>\n
Every time I closed my eyes, I heard Roland's voice.<\/p>\n
Just make sure Simone takes them.<\/p>\n
At three in the morning, Wren woke.<\/p>\n
I reached into the bassinet.<\/p>\n
Her tiny hand closed around my finger.<\/p>\n
\u201cI'm here,\u201d I whispered.<\/p>\n
The words were meant for her.<\/p>\n
But they were also for me.<\/p>\n
I'm here.<\/p>\n
I survived.<\/p>\n
I still get to decide what happens next.<\/p>\n
The next morning, Dr. Desai brought the second test.<\/p>\n
\u201cThe level is falling exactly as expected.\u201d<\/p>\n
I exhaled.<\/p>\n
\u201cIf the next examination remains normal, you can go home this afternoon.\u201d<\/p>\n
Dad hugged me.<\/p>\n
Then Lena entered with another folder.<\/p>\n
\u201cThe judge scheduled an emergency hearing.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cToday?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAfter everything the police found?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cRoland's attorney is still requesting temporary custody.\u201d<\/p>\n
I stared at her.<\/p>\n
\u201cThey're still doing this?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThey're claiming Roland was manipulated by his family.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe signed the petition.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThey say he signed under pressure.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDid the pressure move his hand?\u201d<\/p>\n
Lena almost smiled.<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
The hearing took place by video because Wren remained under observation.<\/p>\n
Roland appeared from his attorney's office.<\/p>\n
He looked exhausted.<\/p>\n
His lawyer argued that I had removed Wren from the marital home during an emotional crisis.<\/p>\n
Lena played the driveway footage.<\/p>\n
It showed me walking calmly to the Escalade with Wren secured against my chest.<\/p>\n
Then she played the recording of Judith replacing my medication.<\/p>\n
Then the hospital recording.<\/p>\n
Just make sure Simone takes them.<\/p>\n
The judge removed her glasses.<\/p>\n
\u201cMr. Tran, did you know your wife was being given medication that wasn't prescribed to her?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo, Your Honor.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThen why did you instruct your family to make sure she took it?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI believed it was a sleep aid approved by her doctor.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDid your wife know what she was taking?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDid she consent?\u201d<\/p>\n
Roland swallowed.<\/p>\n
\u201cNo, Your Honor.\u201d<\/p>\n
The judge looked at the documents.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou encouraged your wife to take an unidentified substance while she was nursing a newborn. You photographed the resulting drowsiness. Then you used those photographs in a custody petition.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI was trying to protect my daughter.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cFrom the condition you helped create?\u201d<\/p>\n
Roland went pale.<\/p>\n
The judge denied the petition.<\/p>\n
She granted me temporary sole custody and prohibited Roland, Judith, and Faye from contacting me or approaching Wren without court approval.<\/p>\n
I expected relief.<\/p>\n
Instead, I felt empty.<\/p>\n
There was no victory in learning that the person sleeping beside you had been waiting for you to fall apart.<\/p>\n
After the hearing, a hospital employee brought me a sealed envelope.<\/p>\n
My name was handwritten across it.<\/p>\n
I recognized the handwriting immediately.<\/p>\n
Judith.<\/p>\n
Lena opened it wearing gloves.<\/p>\n
Inside was one sheet of paper.<\/p>\n
Simone,<\/p>\n
You are allowing your father to destroy your family. Roland made mistakes, but everything he did was because he was terrified of losing his daughter.<\/p>\n
If you want the truth, come to the house alone at six tonight.<\/p>\n
Bring the brass key.<\/p>\n
Ask your father what your mother placed behind the red file.<\/p>\n
Do not trust Lena.<\/p>\n
Do not trust Gregory.<\/p>\n
And do not let your father know I contacted you.<\/p>\n
I looked at the note.<\/p>\n
\u201cHow does she know about the key?\u201d<\/p>\n
Lena frowned.<\/p>\n
\u201cShe must have seen your father's envelope.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cOnly Gregory handed it to me.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cRoland saw him on the driveway camera.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBut the key was inside the envelope.\u201d<\/p>\n
Dad took the note.<\/p>\n
\u201cThe cabinet was locked when I checked it.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat is behind the red file?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI don't know.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou gave me the key.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI haven't opened that cabinet since your mother died.\u201d<\/p>\n
We returned to Dad's house after Wren was discharged.<\/p>\n
Two security vehicles followed us.<\/p>\n
Wren slept in her new car seat.<\/p>\n
Upstairs, I placed her in the crib.<\/p>\n
Then Dad, Lena, Gregory, and I entered Mom's study.<\/p>\n
Nothing had changed.<\/p>\n
Her reading glasses were beside a closed book.<\/p>\n
A faded photograph of me at twelve stood near the lamp.<\/p>\n
I inserted the brass key.<\/p>\n
The lock clicked.<\/p>\n
Inside were rows of legal folders arranged by year.<\/p>\n
A red file sat at the back.<\/p>\n
My hands trembled as I pulled it forward.<\/p>\n
Behind it was a small black recording device and a cream-colored envelope.<\/p>\n
The envelope carried a sentence written in Mom's handwriting.<\/p>\n
For Simone, if anyone ever tries to use Wren's trust against her.<\/p>\n
I stared at it.<\/p>\n
\u201cHow did Mom know Wren's name?\u201d<\/p>\n
Dad's face changed.<\/p>\n
\u201cShe didn't.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBut she wrote it.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI swear that wasn't there when she died.\u201d<\/p>\n
Lena examined the ink.<\/p>\n
\u201cThis was written recently.\u201d<\/p>\n
Someone had entered the locked cabinet.<\/p>\n
Someone with access to the key.<\/p>\n
I opened the envelope.<\/p>\n
Inside was an amendment to Wren's trust.<\/p>\n
It stated that if either parent tried to gain control by falsely declaring the other incapable, that parent would permanently lose all financial authority.<\/p>\n
I read it twice.<\/p>\n
\u201cRoland's plan would never have worked.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo,\u201d Lena said.<\/p>\n
\u201cEven if the court had given him custody?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe would not control the trust.\u201d<\/p>\n
I looked down.<\/p>\n
\u201cThey drugged me for nothing.\u201d<\/p>\n
Dad shook his head.<\/p>\n
\u201cYour mother protected you.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBut someone knew she had.\u201d<\/p>\n
I picked up the recording device.<\/p>\n
A small light blinked.<\/p>\n
I pressed the button.<\/p>\n
Mom's voice filled the study.<\/p>\n
\u201cSimone, if you're hearing this, then someone has discovered the trust and tried to frighten you into surrendering control.\u201d<\/p>\n
My eyes filled with tears.<\/p>\n
Her voice was older than I remembered.<\/p>\n
Tired.<\/p>\n
Steady.<\/p>\n
\u201cMoney does not change people,\u201d she continued. \u201cIt reveals what they are willing to trade.\u201d<\/p>\n
Dad turned away.<\/p>\n
\u201cIf Roland ever asks you to trade your safety for his comfort, leave.\u201d<\/p>\n
Lena opened the amendment.<\/p>\n
\u201cThere's no guardian named here.\u201d<\/p>\n
Mom's recording continued.<\/p>\n
\u201cThe guardian's name is in the final sealed page.\u201d<\/p>\n
A floorboard creaked behind us.<\/p>\n
Gregory turned.<\/p>\n
The hallway was empty.<\/p>\n
Then the security alarm sounded.<\/p>\n
A voice came through the speakers.<\/p>\n
\u201cUnauthorized vehicle at the north entrance.\u201d<\/p>\n
Dad reached for his phone.<\/p>\n
A black sedan had forced its way through the service gate.<\/p>\n
It struck the barrier and continued toward the house.<\/p>\n
\u201cTake Simone and Wren to the safe room,\u201d Dad ordered.<\/p>\n
Gregory moved immediately.<\/p>\n
Lena gathered the documents.<\/p>\n
I ran upstairs.<\/p>\n
Before I reached the nursery, the lights went out.<\/p>\n
The house fell silent.<\/p>\n
Emergency lights glowed along the hallway.<\/p>\n
I entered Wren's room.<\/p>\n
And stopped.<\/p>\n
The window was open.<\/p>\n
The curtains moved in the cold air.<\/p>\n
The crib was empty.<\/p>\n
For one terrible second, my mind refused to understand.<\/p>\n
Then I heard Wren crying downstairs.<\/p>\n
I ran.<\/p>\n
At the bottom of the staircase, a woman stood beneath the emergency light.<\/p>\n
Judith held my daughter against her chest.<\/p>\n
In her other hand was the missing final page of my mother's trust.<\/p>\n
\u201cDon't come closer.\u201d<\/p>\n
I froze.<\/p>\n
\u201cGive me my daughter.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cShe is Roland's daughter too.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou drugged both of us.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI was protecting my son.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou poisoned a newborn.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat was Faye's mistake.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou replaced the tablets.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDr. Rourke promised they were safe.\u201d<\/p>\n
Wren cried harder.<\/p>\n
Judith shifted her against one shoulder.<\/p>\n
\u201cPlease.\u201d<\/p>\n
I kept my voice low.<\/p>\n
\u201cShe needs me.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cShe needs a family.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cShe has one.\u201d<\/p>\n
Judith laughed bitterly.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou mean your father and his money.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI mean me.\u201d<\/p>\n
She looked at the page.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou have no idea what your mother did.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cShe protected Wren.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
Her voice cracked.<\/p>\n
\u201cShe chose someone else to control everything.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWho?\u201d<\/p>\n
Judith smiled.<\/p>\n
\u201cThat is why I asked you to bring the key.\u201d<\/p>\n
Sirens sounded beyond the gates.<\/p>\n
Judith looked toward the windows.<\/p>\n
Then she raised a small silver lighter.<\/p>\n
\u201cPut the paper down.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cIf Roland cannot control the trust, nobody will.\u201d<\/p>\n
She flicked the lighter.<\/p>\n
A flame appeared.<\/p>\n
Before she could touch it to the document, Gregory stepped from the shadows.<\/p>\n
\u201cJudith.\u201d<\/p>\n
She spun.<\/p>\n
The page slipped from her fingers.<\/p>\n
Wren screamed.<\/p>\n
I rushed forward.<\/p>\n
Gregory caught Judith's arm.<\/p>\n
Dad grabbed the falling page.<\/p>\n
I took Wren against my chest.<\/p>\n
Police officers flooded through the front entrance.<\/p>\n
Judith fought as they pulled her hands behind her back.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou don't understand!\u201d she shouted.<\/p>\n
Then she looked directly at Gregory.<\/p>\n
\u201cAsk him!\u201d<\/p>\n
Everyone stopped.<\/p>\n
\u201cAsk Gregory why Simone's mother chose him!\u201d<\/p>\n
Dad slowly unfolded the page.<\/p>\n
His face changed.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat does it say?\u201d I asked.<\/p>\n
He handed it to Lena.<\/p>\n
She read the first line.<\/p>\n
\u201cIn the event of Simone Caldwell's death or incapacity, sole guardianship of her first child shall pass to Raymond Gregory Bennett.\u201d<\/p>\n
My heart stopped.<\/p>\n
I looked at Gregory.<\/p>\n
His full name was Raymond Gregory Bennett.<\/p>\n
The man who had driven me to school.<\/p>\n
The man who had waited outside my first job interview.<\/p>\n
The man who had stood quietly at my wedding.<\/p>\n
The man my father trusted enough to send when I called.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat does that mean?\u201d<\/p>\n
Dad opened his mouth.<\/p>\n
But Gregory answered first.<\/p>\n
He looked at Wren.<\/p>\n
Then at me.<\/p>\n
\u201cSimone,\u201d he said quietly, \u201cyour mother kept one secret from you.\u201d<\/p>\n
My throat tightened.<\/p>\n
He took a breath.<\/p>\n
\u201cI am not your father's driver.\u201d<\/p>\n
His voice broke.<\/p>\n
\u201cI am your biological father.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cJust make sure Simone takes them.\u201d Roland's recorded voice filled the library. Nobody moved. The man standing across from me had kissed my forehead that same night. He had told … <\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":7026,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-7030","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\/7030","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=7030"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/insightdrama.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/7030\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":7046,"href":"https:\/\/insightdrama.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/7030\/revisions\/7046"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/insightdrama.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/media\/7026"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/insightdrama.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=7030"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/insightdrama.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=7030"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/insightdrama.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=7030"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}