Daniel Cole looked less like Charles when he was afraid.<\/p>\n
The resemblance was still there around the eyes and jaw, but fear changed his face into something younger. He was supposed to be the careful son\u2014the one Charles had placed inside a bank rather than inside our family. Yet on my phone screen, with Charles standing behind him in wet clothes, Daniel looked like a man who had only recently discovered the difference between being useful and being safe.<\/p>\n
Charles leaned toward the camera.<\/p>\n
\u201cEmily, I need you to follow instructions.\u201d<\/p>\n
I looked at Detective Grant.<\/p>\n
She held up one finger.<\/p>\n
Keep him talking.<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u2019ve been following other people\u2019s instructions since I was born. You\u2019ll have to make a stronger argument.\u201d<\/p>\n
Charles smiled faintly.<\/p>\n
\u201cYour resistance has become expensive.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cFor you?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cFor everyone.\u201d<\/p>\n
Behind him, Daniel glanced sideways.<\/p>\n
Charles noticed.<\/p>\n
His hand moved out of frame.<\/p>\n
Daniel flinched.<\/p>\n
\u201cAre you holding a gun?\u201d I asked.<\/p>\n
\u201cWould that affect your cooperation?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cIt affects whether Daniel should believe anything you tell him.\u201d<\/p>\n
Daniel looked directly at the screen.<\/p>\n
Good.<\/p>\n
I continued.<\/p>\n
\u201cDaniel, did Charles tell you Victor left you part of the Hale-Wilson Custodial Trust?\u201d<\/p>\n
Charles\u2019s expression changed.<\/p>\n
Not much.<\/p>\n
Enough.<\/p>\n
Daniel stared.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat?\u201d<\/p>\n
I heard Grant exhale beside me.<\/p>\n
Charles said, \u201cShe\u2019s lying.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo. Victor\u2019s letter was recovered from the wreck. You\u2019re a named beneficiary.\u201d<\/p>\n
Daniel\u2019s eyes moved toward Charles.<\/p>\n
\u201cHow much?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAn equal share,\u201d I said. \u201cWith Elena and me.\u201d<\/p>\n
Charles stepped closer.<\/p>\n
\u201cEnd the call.\u201d<\/p>\n
Daniel did not.<\/p>\n
\u201cThe trust is worth more than ninety million dollars.\u201d<\/p>\n
His face emptied.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou said Victor stole everything from us.\u201d<\/p>\n
Charles reached for the phone.<\/p>\n
Daniel moved it away.<\/p>\n
That movement told me Charles did not completely control him.<\/p>\n
Not yet.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat else did Victor write?\u201d Daniel asked.<\/p>\n
\u201cYour original name. Matthew Vale. He said you were innocent of Charles\u2019s crimes.\u201d<\/p>\n
Charles struck him.<\/p>\n
The camera spun.<\/p>\n
We heard a chair scrape.<\/p>\n
Grant\u2019s team worked furiously beside me, tracing background audio, network routing, anything that might identify the location.<\/p>\n
Daniel picked up the phone.<\/p>\n
Blood ran from his lip.<\/p>\n
Charles stood several feet away now.<\/p>\n
A handgun was visible in his right hand.<\/p>\n
\u201cEmily,\u201d Charles said, \u201cyou will complete biometric verification.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThen Daniel dies.\u201d<\/p>\n
Daniel laughed.<\/p>\n
It surprised everyone.<\/p>\n
Even Charles.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou spent thirty years hiding me,\u201d Daniel said. \u201cNow I\u2019m suddenly valuable enough to threaten?\u201d<\/p>\n
Charles pointed the gun at him.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou are alive because of me.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo. I\u2019m alive because you gave me away.\u201d<\/p>\n
Charles\u2019s face hardened.<\/p>\n
Daniel looked back at me.<\/p>\n
\u201cIs Linda really my mother?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cShe knew I existed?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDid she know who I became?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNot until today.\u201d<\/p>\n
He absorbed that.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat about Jackson?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYour half-brother. Same mother and father.\u201d<\/p>\n
Daniel closed his eyes.<\/p>\n
His entire identity was collapsing in real time, and I recognized the expression because I had worn it myself days earlier.<\/p>\n
Charles said, \u201cFamily history can wait.\u201d<\/p>\n
Daniel opened his eyes.<\/p>\n
\u201cNo. Apparently family history is the only thing you ever cared about.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDon\u2019t be childish.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou named companies after dead people. You spent decades pretending to be your brother. You built your life around what your father supposedly lost. And I\u2019m childish?\u201d<\/p>\n
Grant scribbled a question and showed it to me.<\/p>\n
ASK ABOUT VERIFICATION.<\/p>\n
\u201cHow exactly are you planning to use my face?\u201d<\/p>\n
Charles looked toward the phone.<\/p>\n
\u201cThe trust requires identity confirmation.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou already have photographs.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cLive verification.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThrough the bank?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThrough its trustee administrator.\u201d<\/p>\n
Marcus whispered beside me.<\/p>\n
\u201cAsk which administrator.\u201d<\/p>\n
I did.<\/p>\n
Charles laughed.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou have Marcus there.\u201d<\/p>\n
Daniel answered before Charles could stop him.<\/p>\n
\u201cNorthstar Fiduciary.\u201d<\/p>\n
Marcus immediately typed.<\/p>\n
Northstar was a private trust company headquartered in Boston.<\/p>\n
Its system required live facial recognition, voice verification, and a rotating security phrase.<\/p>\n
Charles had documents for me.<\/p>\n
He had recordings.<\/p>\n
He did not have the phrase.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhere do I get the phrase?\u201d<\/p>\n
Daniel wiped blood from his mouth.<\/p>\n
\u201cIt\u2019s generated after the facial scan.\u201d<\/p>\n
Charles moved behind him.<\/p>\n
The gun disappeared from view.<\/p>\n
That frightened me more.<\/p>\n
\u201cDaniel,\u201d I said, \u201cwhat happens after all three beneficiaries are verified?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThe trust distributes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cTo us?\u201d<\/p>\n
Daniel hesitated.<\/p>\n
\u201cNot automatically.\u201d<\/p>\n
Charles said his name.<\/p>\n
Daniel ignored him.<\/p>\n
\u201cThe beneficiaries select whether to receive assets directly or appoint a consolidated manager.\u201d<\/p>\n
There it was.<\/p>\n
Charles needed all three of us verified.<\/p>\n
Then he planned to manipulate the management election.<\/p>\n
\u201cWho is the proposed manager?\u201d<\/p>\n
Daniel looked at Charles.<\/p>\n
\u201cArcher Seven.\u201d<\/p>\n
Grant smiled without humor.<\/p>\n
Finally, a clean line between the hidden trust and Jackson\u2019s company.<\/p>\n
\u201cCharles can\u2019t appoint Archer Seven himself?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo. Beneficiaries have to approve.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHow many?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cTwo of three.\u201d<\/p>\n
Elena\u2019s verification had been submitted using stolen documents.<\/p>\n
But approval could not be genuine without her.<\/p>\n
Unless Charles had already forged it.<\/p>\n
Daniel confirmed.<\/p>\n
\u201cHe created a video model of Elena.\u201d<\/p>\n
Marcus swore.<\/p>\n
A synthetic video.<\/p>\n
Enough to fool an automated system if no human reviewer intervened.<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd me?\u201d<\/p>\n
Charles needed my live face because the trust administrator had flagged my identity after the recent fraud report.<\/p>\n
Ironically, reporting the stolen $960,000 had created additional protection.<\/p>\n
My refusal to stay quiet had made me harder to steal.<\/p>\n
\u201cDaniel,\u201d I said, \u201cwithdraw your verification.\u201d<\/p>\n
Charles raised the gun again.<\/p>\n
Daniel looked at him.<\/p>\n
Then at me.<\/p>\n
\u201cI can\u2019t.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI already approved Archer Seven.\u201d<\/p>\n
Charles smiled.<\/p>\n
One vote.<\/p>\n
He needed a second.<\/p>\n
Elena\u2019s forged approval or mine.<\/p>\n
Grant signaled.<\/p>\n
They had narrowed the call to a cellular relay near Portland, Maine.<\/p>\n
Not enough.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhere are you?\u201d<\/p>\n
Daniel looked beyond the camera.<\/p>\n
Charles pressed the barrel against his shoulder.<\/p>\n
\u201cDon\u2019t.\u201d<\/p>\n
Daniel swallowed.<\/p>\n
Then said, \u201cVictor\u2019s office.\u201d<\/p>\n
Charles hit him again.<\/p>\n
The call ended.<\/p>\n
Grant\u2019s team searched every property Victor had used in Maine.<\/p>\n
One remained.<\/p>\n
A former maritime-insurance office near the Portland docks.<\/p>\n
Agents moved.<\/p>\n
I called Elena.<\/p>\n
She was under protection at a federal facility.<\/p>\n
\u201cDid you approve anything from Northstar Fiduciary?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHave they contacted you?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThree times. Grant told me not to answer.\u201d<\/p>\n
Good.<\/p>\n
\u201cDon\u2019t.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat\u2019s happening?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cCharles needs two votes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd Daniel voted?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cCan he undo it?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNot while Charles has him.\u201d<\/p>\n
Elena became quiet.<\/p>\n
Then asked, \u201cWhat if I vote against Archer Seven?\u201d<\/p>\n
Marcus heard.<\/p>\n
\u201cThat could help.\u201d<\/p>\n
Northstar\u2019s rules allowed verified beneficiaries to submit conflicting management elections. A direct rejection from Elena would trigger manual review.<\/p>\n
But her identity verification was already compromised.<\/p>\n
We needed to prove which Elena was real.<\/p>\n
Northstar arranged an emergency video session with human counsel.<\/p>\n
Elena appeared from the federal facility.<\/p>\n
She answered questions no stolen document could easily supply.<\/p>\n
Her childhood school.<\/p>\n
Teresa\u2019s middle name.<\/p>\n
The location of Victor\u2019s hydroelectric locker.<\/p>\n
Then Northstar asked for the trust-specific security phrase.<\/p>\n
Elena did not know it.<\/p>\n
Neither did I.<\/p>\n
Daniel might.<\/p>\n
Victor had apparently designed phrases into the original trust.<\/p>\n
Marcus searched the recovered documents.<\/p>\n
Nothing.<\/p>\n
Then Teresa remembered.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhen Elena was little, Victor used to send birthday cards.\u201d<\/p>\n
Elena looked confused.<\/p>\n
\u201cHe signed them Uncle V.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat did he write?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAlways the same sentence.\u201d<\/p>\n
Elena closed her eyes.<\/p>\n
Then smiled faintly.<\/p>\n
\u201cKeep your own key.\u201d<\/p>\n
Northstar counsel entered it.<\/p>\n
Accepted.<\/p>\n
Elena\u2019s identity became fully verified.<\/p>\n
She formally rejected Archer Seven.<\/p>\n
One vote for.<\/p>\n
One against.<\/p>\n
My vote would decide control.<\/p>\n
Charles called again.<\/p>\n
This time Daniel was alone on screen.<\/p>\n
His hands were zip-tied.<\/p>\n
\u201cEmily.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhere is Charles?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cListening.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAre you hurt?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u2019m fine.\u201d<\/p>\n
He wasn\u2019t.<\/p>\n
His left eye had begun swelling.<\/p>\n
\u201cDaniel, can you revoke your vote?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cCan Northstar?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNot without my authenticated request.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThen make it.\u201d<\/p>\n
Charles\u2019s voice came from somewhere behind the camera.<\/p>\n
\u201cHe won\u2019t.\u201d<\/p>\n
Daniel looked toward him.<\/p>\n
Then back at me.<\/p>\n
\u201cThere\u2019s something you need to know.\u201d<\/p>\n
Charles ordered him to stop.<\/p>\n
Daniel continued.<\/p>\n
\u201cThe ninety million isn\u2019t ninety million.\u201d<\/p>\n
Marcus leaned closer.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat does that mean?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThe valuation excludes property.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHow much?\u201d<\/p>\n
Daniel swallowed.<\/p>\n
\u201cAbout one hundred and sixty-eight million total.\u201d<\/p>\n
Even Grant stopped writing.<\/p>\n
I felt almost nothing.<\/p>\n
Numbers that large had become abstract.<\/p>\n
Daniel continued.<\/p>\n
\u201cCharles doesn\u2019t want the cash. He wants the controlling shares.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cIn what?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cVale Maritime.\u201d<\/p>\n
Rebecca recognized the name.<\/p>\n
An old shipping and logistics company Thomas Vale helped establish.<\/p>\n
Victor\u2019s hidden trust owned thirty-eight percent.<\/p>\n
Combined with interests Charles already controlled, those shares would give him majority ownership.<\/p>\n
\u201cSo this is about a company.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cIt always was.\u201d<\/p>\n
Charles stepped into frame.<\/p>\n
\u201cMy father built that company.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd Victor put part of it into a trust you couldn\u2019t touch.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe stole it.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cVictor\u2019s records say Thomas was paid.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cVictor was weak.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat isn\u2019t evidence.\u201d<\/p>\n
Charles\u2019s jaw tightened.<\/p>\n
I finally understood something about him.<\/p>\n
He had spent decades converting resentment into accounting.<\/p>\n
Every disappointment became a debt.<\/p>\n
Every relationship became collateral.<\/p>\n
Every crime became collection.<\/p>\n
\u201cCharles, you don\u2019t want restoration. You want a story where you were always entitled to take whatever you wanted.\u201d<\/p>\n
His face changed.<\/p>\n
\u201cYour grandfather destroyed my father.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cMaybe Arthur was terrible. That doesn\u2019t make you honest.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou have his money.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd I didn\u2019t steal it from you.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou benefited.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI didn\u2019t even know it existed.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat does not make you innocent.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo. But it makes your argument with a dead man, not me.\u201d<\/p>\n
Daniel looked at Charles.<\/p>\n
I could see the words landing on him too.<\/p>\n
Charles lifted the gun.<\/p>\n
\u201cComplete the verification.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
He aimed at Daniel\u2019s leg.<\/p>\n
\u201cWait,\u201d Daniel said.<\/p>\n
Not to Charles.<\/p>\n
To me.<\/p>\n
\u201cEmily, there\u2019s a fourth beneficiary.\u201d<\/p>\n
Charles froze.<\/p>\n
Marcus leaned forward.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat?\u201d<\/p>\n
Daniel smiled through his split lip.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou never read the full trust schedule.\u201d<\/p>\n
Charles struck him with the gun.<\/p>\n
The phone fell sideways but remained connected.<\/p>\n
We heard Daniel groan.<\/p>\n
Charles cursed.<\/p>\n
Grant whispered, \u201cFourth beneficiary?\u201d<\/p>\n
Marcus was already searching.<\/p>\n
Victor\u2019s recovered letter named three.<\/p>\n
But the formal trust might contain contingent beneficiaries.<\/p>\n
Northstar refused to disclose without authorization.<\/p>\n
Elena, now verified, requested the schedule.<\/p>\n
The file arrived.<\/p>\n
Primary beneficiaries:<\/p>\n
Emily Wilson.<\/p>\n
Elena Vale.<\/p>\n
Matthew Vale, now Daniel Cole.<\/p>\n
Contingent beneficiary upon verified survival:<\/p>\n
Rebecca Wilson.<\/p>\n
Rebecca stared.<\/p>\n
\u201cMe?\u201d<\/p>\n
Victor had included her.<\/p>\n
Not as compensation.<\/p>\n
Not as inheritance from him.<\/p>\n
The language was specific.<\/p>\n
Rebecca\u2019s share existed only if she was alive and voluntarily accepted it after receiving Victor\u2019s written confession.<\/p>\n
She had never accepted.<\/p>\n
Because she never knew.<\/p>\n
If she accepted now, the voting structure changed.<\/p>\n
Two of four would no longer give Charles automatic control.<\/p>\n
A majority would require three.<\/p>\n
Charles had Daniel.<\/p>\n
Even if he forged Elena, he would still need me or Rebecca.<\/p>\n
His entire plan collapsed.<\/p>\n
Unless Rebecca stayed legally dead.<\/p>\n
That was why he had tried to kill her twelve years earlier.<\/p>\n
Not merely because she knew too much.<\/p>\n
Her survival altered control of Victor\u2019s trust.<\/p>\n
\u201cRebecca,\u201d Marcus said, \u201cyou need to restore your legal status immediately.\u201d<\/p>\n
The process had already begun.<\/p>\n
Northstar required court confirmation.<\/p>\n
Grant contacted the federal judge handling the fraud case.<\/p>\n
Emergency hearing.<\/p>\n
Rebecca\u2019s fingerprints, DNA, old medical records, photographs, and testimony established identity.<\/p>\n
Linda\u2019s admission that Rebecca survived strengthened it.<\/p>\n
Robert confirmed.<\/p>\n
Marcus confirmed.<\/p>\n
By evening, a court entered a provisional order recognizing Rebecca Wilson as alive pending final restoration.<\/p>\n
Northstar accepted it.<\/p>\n
Rebecca completed verification.<\/p>\n
She rejected Archer Seven.<\/p>\n
Now Charles had one vote.<\/p>\n
Elena and Rebecca had two against.<\/p>\n
Even if he forced my approval, he could only tie.<\/p>\n
The call returned.<\/p>\n
Charles\u2019s face filled the screen.<\/p>\n
His calm was gone.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat did you do?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNothing complicated.\u201d<\/p>\n
I looked directly at him.<\/p>\n
\u201cWe told the truth about who Rebecca is.\u201d<\/p>\n
His eyes sharpened.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou think that saves Daniel?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
Behind him, Daniel lifted his head.<\/p>\n
\u201cBut it means killing him won\u2019t give you control either.\u201d<\/p>\n
For the first time, Charles had no financial reason to harm the person he was threatening.<\/p>\n
Grant\u2019s team reached the Portland office.<\/p>\n
Agents entered from two sides.<\/p>\n
The video call shook.<\/p>\n
Charles turned.<\/p>\n
Daniel threw himself sideways.<\/p>\n
A gunshot.<\/p>\n
Then shouting.<\/p>\n
The connection died.<\/p>\n
I stopped breathing.<\/p>\n
Radio traffic filled the command room.<\/p>\n
Officer inside.<\/p>\n
Shots fired.<\/p>\n
One suspect moving rear.<\/p>\n
Hostage located.<\/p>\n
Grant listened.<\/p>\n
Then:<\/p>\n
\u201cDaniel is alive.\u201d<\/p>\n
I sat down.<\/p>\n
\u201cCharles?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cGone.\u201d<\/p>\n
A rear tunnel connected the old insurance office to a warehouse beside the docks.<\/p>\n
Charles had escaped again.<\/p>\n
But he left something behind.<\/p>\n
Daniel\u2019s laptop.<\/p>\n
Northstar credentials.<\/p>\n
Archer Seven management documents.<\/p>\n
And a ledger recording every payment Charles had made to corrupt employees, shell companies, false witnesses, and document specialists.<\/p>\n
Marcus looked at the totals.<\/p>\n
\u201cThis can unwind almost everything.\u201d<\/p>\n
Almost.<\/p>\n
One entry had been made that morning.<\/p>\n
Payment: $500,000.<\/p>\n
Recipient identified only by initials.<\/p>\n
L.W.<\/p>\n
Linda Wilson.<\/p>\n
I stared at it.<\/p>\n
Linda was in custody.<\/p>\n
Grant checked the payment destination.<\/p>\n
A legal-defense trust.<\/p>\n
Created before the wedding.<\/p>\n
Funded by Charles.<\/p>\n
Linda had accepted half a million dollars from him while claiming she had turned against him.<\/p>\n
And the payment memo contained four words:<\/p>\n
HOSPITAL PHASE \u2014 IF NEEDED.<\/p>\n
Grant looked at me.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat hospital phase?\u201d<\/p>\n
I remembered the original records office at St. Catherine\u2019s.<\/p>\n
The guard.<\/p>\n
The archive.<\/p>\n
Arthur\u2019s letter.<\/p>\n
And the source of the oldest proof about my birth.<\/p>\n
Rebecca whispered, \u201cHe\u2019s going back to St. Catherine\u2019s.\u201d<\/p>\n
Before Grant could answer, the hospital alarm system reported a power failure.<\/p>\n
Not a city outage.<\/p>\n
Only the old maternity building.<\/p>\n
Security cameras went dark.<\/p>\n
Then Linda\u2019s transport officer called.<\/p>\n
Linda Wilson had disappeared from the courthouse holding area during an electrical failure.<\/p>\n
An emergency door had been opened by a uniformed officer.<\/p>\n
The officer\u2019s name appeared in Charles\u2019s ledger.<\/p>\n
Paid three weeks before Jackson\u2019s wedding.<\/p>\n
The escape had been planned before I ever saw the missing $960,000.<\/p>\n
Linda was free.<\/p>\n
And the hospital phase had begun.<\/p>\n
Daniel Cole looked less like Charles when he was afraid. The resemblance was still there around the eyes and jaw, but fear changed his face into something younger. He was … <\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":2166,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-2183","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-feel-one-story"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/feelonestory.online\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2183","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/feelonestory.online\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/feelonestory.online\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/feelonestory.online\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/feelonestory.online\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=2183"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/feelonestory.online\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2183\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":2207,"href":"https:\/\/feelonestory.online\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2183\/revisions\/2207"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/feelonestory.online\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/media\/2166"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/feelonestory.online\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=2183"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/feelonestory.online\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=2183"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/feelonestory.online\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=2183"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}