I did not confront Eric in the driveway.<\/p>\n
That surprised him.<\/p>\n
I could tell by the way he watched me as we settled everyone into vehicles.<\/p>\n
Noah rode with Steven and Amanda. Police remained behind to speak with Victoria. Marcus returned to Westside to coordinate preservation of the hidden room.<\/p>\n
Eric and I drove back to my house alone.<\/p>\n
For the first ten minutes, neither of us spoke.<\/p>\n
Rain moved across the windshield in slow sheets.<\/p>\n
Finally Eric said, \u201cYou\u2019re waiting.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cFor what?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cFor you to decide whether you\u2019re going to tell me before I ask.\u201d<\/p>\n
His hands tightened on the steering wheel.<\/p>\n
\u201cThat\u2019s dramatic.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cVictoria knew which question would make you afraid.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u2019m not afraid.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou\u2019re gripping the wheel hard enough to leave fingerprints in the leather.\u201d<\/p>\n
He loosened his hands.<\/p>\n
I looked out the side window.<\/p>\n
\u201cWho created Elizabeth Bennett Holdings?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYour husband.\u201d<\/p>\n
I turned toward him.<\/p>\n
\u201cMargaret?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
My husband\u2019s name still changed the air around me even after nine years.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat are you saying?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThe entity existed before you bought Westside.\u201d<\/p>\n
I stared at him.<\/p>\n
\u201cThat\u2019s impossible.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou formed it for me after Margaret died.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI reactivated it.\u201d<\/p>\n
The distinction hit me instantly.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy?\u201d<\/p>\n
Eric exhaled.<\/p>\n
\u201cBecause that was what he instructed.\u201d<\/p>\n
I felt something cold settle between my ribs.<\/p>\n
\u201cInstructed when?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBefore he got sick.\u201d<\/p>\n
I looked at him.<\/p>\n
Margaret\u2019s illness had moved quickly. Cancer. Eight months from diagnosis to funeral.<\/p>\n
Those months had been filled with hospitals, medication schedules, financial planning and the kind of exhausted hope that shrinks life down to one day at a time.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat did he create it for?\u201d<\/p>\n
Eric hesitated.<\/p>\n
\u201cFor Westside.\u201d<\/p>\n
The road seemed to tilt.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe wanted to buy the property.\u201d<\/p>\n
I could barely process the sentence.<\/p>\n
\u201cMargaret knew about Westside?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
I remembered the lakeside afternoon.<\/p>\n
His hand pointing toward the hill.<\/p>\n
Beautiful place for an oak tree.<\/p>\n
At the time I thought it had been a passing comment.<\/p>\n
\u201cHe wanted the house?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe wanted the land.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy didn\u2019t you tell me?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBecause he told me not to unless certain conditions were met.\u201d<\/p>\n
I stared at him.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat conditions?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cIf you ever became involved with the property yourself.\u201d<\/p>\n
My breath caught.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou\u2019re telling me that when I came to you six years ago and asked you to help me buy Westside\u2026\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI already knew exactly what it was.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cEric.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI know.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo. You don\u2019t.\u201d<\/p>\n
Anger finally arrived.<\/p>\n
Not the controlled anger I had felt toward Victoria.<\/p>\n
This was grief sharpened into betrayal.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou let me believe I chose it.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou did choose it.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAfter my husband had already created a company connected to it?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe never bought the property.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBut he planned to.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy?\u201d<\/p>\n
Eric turned into my driveway.<\/p>\n
\u201cI think you should see the file.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat file?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cMargaret\u2019s.\u201d<\/p>\n
I stared at him.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou still have documents I\u2019ve never seen?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
He parked but did not switch off the engine.<\/p>\n
\u201cI followed his instructions.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cFor nine years.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat else did he tell you not to tell me?\u201d<\/p>\n
Eric looked exhausted.<\/p>\n
\u201cLess than you\u2019re imagining. More than you\u2019re going to like.\u201d<\/p>\n
I got out of the car without answering.<\/p>\n
Inside, Steven and Amanda were sitting in my living room.<\/p>\n
Noah had fallen asleep under a blanket with his head against Steven\u2019s thigh.<\/p>\n
Amanda looked up when I entered.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou okay?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
She nodded as if that answer made sense.<\/p>\n
Steven looked between Eric and me.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat happened?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNothing you need to deal with yet.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cMom\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cSteven.\u201d<\/p>\n
He stopped.<\/p>\n
I went into the study.<\/p>\n
Eric followed and closed the door.<\/p>\n
Then he opened his briefcase.<\/p>\n
The folder was thin.<\/p>\n
That somehow made it worse.<\/p>\n
MARGARET BENNETT \u2014 PRIVATE INSTRUCTIONS.<\/p>\n
I stared at the label.<\/p>\n
Eric placed it on my desk.<\/p>\n
\u201cI have not opened this file since the day you purchased Westside.\u201d<\/p>\n
My hands felt numb.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou knew then?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI suspected you were about to trigger the instructions.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cTrigger.\u201d<\/p>\n
He winced.<\/p>\n
\u201cPoor word choice.\u201d<\/p>\n
I opened the file.<\/p>\n
The first page was dated twelve years earlier.<\/p>\n
Three years before Margaret died.<\/p>\n
It was a corporate formation document for Elizabeth Bennett Holdings LLC.<\/p>\n
Organizer: Eric Reynolds.<\/p>\n
Beneficial interest: Margaret Bennett.<\/p>\n
I looked up.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy use my middle name?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cPrivacy.\u201d<\/p>\n
I kept reading.<\/p>\n
A letter came next.<\/p>\n
Not typed.<\/p>\n
Handwritten.<\/p>\n
Margaret\u2019s handwriting.<\/p>\n
I knew every curve.<\/p>\n
Every slant.<\/p>\n
The sight of it was almost physical.<\/p>\n
Betty\u2014<\/p>\n
If Eric is giving you this, then somehow Westside has found its way back into our lives.<\/p>\n
I stopped.<\/p>\n
I could not read further.<\/p>\n
Eric turned toward the window to give me privacy.<\/p>\n
I began again.<\/p>\n
Margaret wrote that he had discovered the property years earlier through a failed development deal. He had wanted to buy it quietly and turn part of the land into a long-term family trust.<\/p>\n
Not a mansion.<\/p>\n
Not an investment trophy.<\/p>\n
A place that could never be leveraged against the family.<\/p>\n
A protected asset.<\/p>\n
He had been working with Eric to establish a trust structure when his illness began.<\/p>\n
Then he abandoned the purchase.<\/p>\n
He believed medical costs and uncertainty made it irresponsible.<\/p>\n
But he left the company intact.<\/p>\n
Just in case.<\/p>\n
The final paragraph hurt most.<\/p>\n
If one day you decide Westside matters, trust yourself. But do not let Steven use it as collateral. He carries my worst weakness: when he is ashamed, he hides. Hidden problems become expensive problems.<\/p>\n
I lowered the letter.<\/p>\n
Eric remained silent.<\/p>\n
\u201cHe knew.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe knew Steven would do this.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNot this exactly.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe knew his character.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe knew all of us better than we realized.\u201d<\/p>\n
I laughed once, bitterly.<\/p>\n
\u201cHe knew enough to warn me from the grave, and I still did exactly what he feared.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou protected Steven.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI protected him into incompetence.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat\u2019s too harsh.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cIs it?\u201d<\/p>\n
I gestured toward the living room.<\/p>\n
\u201cHe signed documents without reading them because he was ashamed to ask for help.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat part is on him.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd I built the environment that made hiding possible.\u201d<\/p>\n
Eric said nothing.<\/p>\n
I turned another page.<\/p>\n
There was a draft family trust agreement.<\/p>\n
Westside was named specifically.<\/p>\n
My breath caught.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat is this?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThe structure Margaret hoped to use.\u201d<\/p>\n
Beneficiaries: Betty Bennett, Steven Bennett, and descendants.<\/p>\n
Restrictions: property not to be pledged without unanimous trustee consent.<\/p>\n
I looked up.<\/p>\n
\u201cThis would have prevented the fraudulent loans.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy didn\u2019t you tell me when I bought the estate?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBecause you told me you wanted Steven to have the dignity of independence. You rejected the trust structure.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI didn\u2019t know this version existed.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou rejected any trust.\u201d<\/p>\n
I remembered.<\/p>\n
Six years earlier.<\/p>\n
Eric had advised stronger protections.<\/p>\n
I had said no.<\/p>\n
I wanted simple ownership.<\/p>\n
No legal mechanism that made Steven feel supervised.<\/p>\n
\u201cGod.\u201d<\/p>\n
I covered my face.<\/p>\n
Eric sat opposite me.<\/p>\n
\u201cWe can still establish one after this is resolved.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cIf we still own the property.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou do.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cSomeone forged a purchase agreement.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cA forged agreement does not transfer valid title by magic.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat if they filed something?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWe\u2019re checking.\u201d<\/p>\n
My heart began beating faster.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou haven\u2019t checked already?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWe checked the county records yesterday.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThere is no completed transfer.\u201d<\/p>\n
I exhaled.<\/p>\n
\u201cBut?\u201d<\/p>\n
He gave me a grim look.<\/p>\n
\u201cThere\u2019s a pending electronic filing.\u201d<\/p>\n
I stood.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cSubmitted two days ago.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBy whom?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cA title company.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhich title company?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNorth Crescent Title.\u201d<\/p>\n
I had never heard of it.<\/p>\n
\u201cCan we stop it?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes. We\u2019ve already filed fraud alerts and formal objections.\u201d<\/p>\n
I looked at the calendar.<\/p>\n
The fraudulent closing date had been September 15.<\/p>\n
Two weeks away.<\/p>\n
But someone had already begun filing.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy move early?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cTo create a chain of documents that looks legitimate.\u201d<\/p>\n
I thought of Victoria\u2019s confidence.<\/p>\n
She had not been trying to force me to sell later.<\/p>\n
She had been trying to make me irrelevant before I learned the sale was already underway.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat did the pending filing claim?\u201d<\/p>\n
Eric looked at his notes.<\/p>\n
\u201cThat Elizabeth Bennett Holdings had authorized transfer into an intermediary trust.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat trust?\u201d<\/p>\n
He hesitated.<\/p>\n
\u201cMargaret Bennett Family Trust.\u201d<\/p>\n
My entire body went cold.<\/p>\n
\u201cThat doesn\u2019t exist.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNot in that form.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThey used his name.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
I sat slowly.<\/p>\n
The fraud was no longer merely financial.<\/p>\n
Someone had reached backward into my marriage.<\/p>\n
Into my husband\u2019s intentions.<\/p>\n
Into private legal plans Victoria should never have known existed.<\/p>\n
I looked at Eric.<\/p>\n
\u201cWho had access to this file?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cMe.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo one else?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cMy former paralegal had limited access years ago.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cName.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cRachel Dunn.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhere is she now?\u201d<\/p>\n
He looked unhappy.<\/p>\n
\u201cShe works for Caldwell Property Solutions.\u201d<\/p>\n
The answer hit like a physical blow.<\/p>\n
\u201cFor Victoria.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHow long?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cFour years.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd you never thought that mattered?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cShe left my firm six years ago. I had no reason to believe she took confidential material.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cUntil now.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cUntil now.\u201d<\/p>\n
I stood and paced toward the window.<\/p>\n
Everything was connecting.<\/p>\n
Three years ago, Victoria learned I owned Westside.<\/p>\n
Rachel had worked for her for four.<\/p>\n
Margaret\u2019s old documents contained Westside, the LLC, the proposed trust, and warnings about Steven.<\/p>\n
Victoria had not discovered the truth through public records alone.<\/p>\n
Someone had handed her the map.<\/p>\n
\u201cRachel gave her everything.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWe don\u2019t know that yet.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI do.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou suspect.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cFine. I strongly suspect.\u201d<\/p>\n
Eric rubbed his forehead.<\/p>\n
\u201cThere may be attorney-client privilege issues, theft of confidential information, identity fraud, forgery, conspiracy\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cStop listing crimes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou asked for facts.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI asked for a life that made sense.\u201d<\/p>\n
He went quiet.<\/p>\n
That was unfair.<\/p>\n
I knew it.<\/p>\n
But I was too tired to apologize immediately.<\/p>\n
A soft knock came at the study door.<\/p>\n
Steven entered.<\/p>\n
\u201cMom?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cPolice want Amanda to give a formal statement.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cShe should.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cShe\u2019s scared.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cShe should be.\u201d<\/p>\n
He looked down.<\/p>\n
\u201cCan you come?\u201d<\/p>\n
I almost said no.<\/p>\n
Then I looked at Margaret\u2019s letter.<\/p>\n
Hidden problems become expensive problems.<\/p>\n
I stood.<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
At the station, Amanda spoke for nearly three hours.<\/p>\n
I sat outside the interview room with Steven and Noah.<\/p>\n
Noah drew planets on printer paper someone had given him.<\/p>\n
Steven barely moved.<\/p>\n
At one point he whispered, \u201cDo you think she\u2019s going to be arrested?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI don\u2019t know.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cShe helped them.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cShe was afraid.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDoes that matter?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cLegally?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd to me.\u201d<\/p>\n
I looked at him.<\/p>\n
\u201cThose are different questions.\u201d<\/p>\n
He stared at the floor.<\/p>\n
\u201cI still love her.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI know.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u2019m also furious.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou can be both.\u201d<\/p>\n
He nodded.<\/p>\n
After another hour, Marcus appeared.<\/p>\n
He sat beside me.<\/p>\n
\u201cWe found Rachel Dunn.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhere?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAt the airport.\u201d<\/p>\n
My stomach tightened.<\/p>\n
\u201cLeaving?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cTrying to.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhere was she going?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cCosta Rica.\u201d<\/p>\n
Steven looked up.<\/p>\n
Marcus continued.<\/p>\n
\u201cShe had two encrypted drives and roughly sixty thousand dollars in cash.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat sounds innocent,\u201d I said.<\/p>\n
He almost smiled.<\/p>\n
\u201cShe\u2019s being questioned.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDid she say anything?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cOne thing.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhen they asked why she was leaving, she said, \u2018Victoria told me this was over.\u2019\u201d<\/p>\n
I leaned back.<\/p>\n
\u201cSo Victoria knows the plan has failed.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cOr thinks it has.\u201d<\/p>\n
I looked toward the interview room where Amanda was speaking.<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
Marcus waited.<\/p>\n
\u201cThis isn\u2019t over.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat makes you say that?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cVictoria didn\u2019t panic when police arrived at her house.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cShe was rattled.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNot enough.\u201d<\/p>\n
I remembered her expression.<\/p>\n
Her final warning.<\/p>\n
Ask Eric who created Elizabeth Bennett Holdings.<\/p>\n
\u201cShe wanted us to find Margaret\u2019s file.\u201d<\/p>\n
Eric frowned.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy?\u201d<\/p>\n
I looked at him.<\/p>\n
\u201cBecause there\u2019s something in it she thinks helps her.\u201d<\/p>\n
We drove back to my house after dark.<\/p>\n
Noah fell asleep almost immediately.<\/p>\n
Amanda remained at the station with counsel.<\/p>\n
Steven sat at the kitchen table while Eric and I reopened Margaret\u2019s file.<\/p>\n
We went through every page again.<\/p>\n
Corporate documents.<\/p>\n
Trust drafts.<\/p>\n
Letters.<\/p>\n
Property notes.<\/p>\n
Then Eric stopped.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat?\u201d<\/p>\n
He counted the pages.<\/p>\n
\u201cSomething\u2019s missing.\u201d<\/p>\n
My stomach tightened.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThere should be an appendix.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat kind?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cA signed option agreement.\u201d<\/p>\n
I stared at him.<\/p>\n
\u201cAn option to buy Westside?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cSigned by whom?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThe former owner.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cMargaret had an option?\u201d<\/p>\n
Eric nodded slowly.<\/p>\n
\u201cFor thirty days.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhen?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cTwelve years ago.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat expired a decade ago.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThen why does it matter?\u201d<\/p>\n
He looked at me.<\/p>\n
\u201cBecause the option price was four point two million dollars.\u201d<\/p>\n
The exact amount on the fraudulent sale contract.<\/p>\n
I felt the room narrow around me.<\/p>\n
Victoria had not invented that number.<\/p>\n
She had copied it.<\/p>\n
Which meant someone had the missing appendix.<\/p>\n
Someone had taken it from Eric\u2019s files.<\/p>\n
And somewhere out there, Victoria Caldwell possessed a document connecting my dead husband, my company, and Westside to a four-point-two-million-dollar purchase price.<\/p>\n
Steven looked at me.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat can she do with an expired option?\u201d<\/p>\n
Eric answered before I could.<\/p>\n
\u201cBy itself? Nothing.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd if she alters the dates?\u201d<\/p>\n
Eric\u2019s face hardened.<\/p>\n
\u201cThen she could manufacture the appearance that the sale was authorized years ago.\u201d<\/p>\n
I closed Margaret\u2019s folder.<\/p>\n
The fraudulent mortgage attempts had not been the beginning.<\/p>\n
The birthday party had not been the beginning.<\/p>\n
Even Victoria learning I owned Westside had not been the beginning.<\/p>\n
The beginning was twelve years earlier.<\/p>\n
And someone had been carrying a piece of it ever since.<\/p>\n
I did not confront Eric in the driveway. That surprised him. I could tell by the way he watched me as we settled everyone into vehicles. Noah rode with Steven … <\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":9917,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-9923","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\/9923","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=9923"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/insightdrama.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/9923\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":9943,"href":"https:\/\/insightdrama.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/9923\/revisions\/9943"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/insightdrama.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/media\/9917"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/insightdrama.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=9923"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/insightdrama.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=9923"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/insightdrama.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=9923"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}