Patrice did not waste time after Ashley\u2019s call.<\/p>\n
Within thirty minutes, she had another lawyer in the conference room, a forensic accountant on speakerphone, and Martin spreading old entity charts across the table.<\/p>\n
I sat in the middle of them feeling like the least qualified person in a case built around my own name.<\/p>\n
The forensic accountant was a woman named Elise Brennan.<\/p>\n
She spoke quickly and without unnecessary drama.<\/p>\n
\u201cIf transfers are imminent, you need emergency relief.\u201d<\/p>\n
Patrice nodded.<\/p>\n
\u201cI know.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cCan you establish ownership and likely dissipation?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWe have formation records, suspected forged signatures, the client\u2019s denial of knowledge, and an insider witness.\u201d<\/p>\n
Martin looked uncomfortable being called that.<\/p>\n
Elise continued through the speaker.<\/p>\n
\u201cAny recent wire instructions?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNot yet.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cProperty transfers?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWe're pulling them.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBanks?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cSeveral.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThen move.\u201d<\/p>\n
Patrice ended the call and looked at me.<\/p>\n
\u201cWe may have to file before we understand everything.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat does that mean?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cIt means asking a judge to stop certain transfers while we determine what belongs to whom.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWill Dale know?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe'll know everything?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cEnough.\u201d<\/p>\n
The idea frightened me.<\/p>\n
For weeks, my advantage had been silence.<\/p>\n
Dale had believed I knew less than I did.<\/p>\n
Now we were about to announce that I was no longer playing by his assumptions.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat happens if the judge says no?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThen we use every other lawful method available.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd if the judge says yes?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDale loses freedom to move certain assets.\u201d<\/p>\n
Martin looked at the clock.<\/p>\n
\u201cHe will panic.\u201d<\/p>\n
Patrice turned to him.<\/p>\n
\u201cGood.\u201d<\/p>\n
That word surprised me.<\/p>\n
She continued.<\/p>\n
\u201cPeople make mistakes when plans built on secrecy become visible.\u201d<\/p>\n
I thought of Dale walking into my salon and finding me behind the counter.<\/p>\n
For the first time, I understood that revelation itself could be leverage.<\/p>\n
Ashley called again twenty minutes later.<\/p>\n
She was still shaken.<\/p>\n
\u201cI found something.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cCan I send pictures?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
My phone began receiving photographs.<\/p>\n
The first showed closing documents for the Savannah condo.<\/p>\n
The second showed the wire confirmation.<\/p>\n
Originating account:<\/p>\n
Carol Ann Holdings, LLC.<\/p>\n
Amount:<\/p>\n
$152,800.<\/p>\n
Recipient:<\/p>\n
Savannah River Title Services.<\/p>\n
Beneficiary purchaser:<\/p>\n
Ashley Morgan.<\/p>\n
Then another photograph arrived.<\/p>\n
A letter.<\/p>\n
On company letterhead.<\/p>\n
It stated that Carol Ann Holdings was providing funds to Ashley as part of an approved acquisition and consulting compensation arrangement.<\/p>\n
At the bottom was my name.<\/p>\n
And my signature.<\/p>\n
Forged.<\/p>\n
Patrice leaned over my shoulder.<\/p>\n
\u201cThis is excellent.\u201d<\/p>\n
I looked at her.<\/p>\n
\u201cSomeone forging my signature is excellent?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cFor evidence, yes.\u201d<\/p>\n
She asked Ashley to photograph every page clearly and preserve originals.<\/p>\n
Then Ashley sent one more image.<\/p>\n
An email printed from Dale\u2019s computer.<\/p>\n
From: Dale Harris.<\/p>\n
To: Ashley Morgan.<\/p>\n
The message said the condo needed to remain in Ashley\u2019s name temporarily until \u201cCarol\u2019s side\u201d was resolved.<\/p>\n
A second paragraph said that once \u201cthe restructuring is complete,\u201d Ashley would transfer the property into another entity.<\/p>\n
The entity name stopped Martin cold.<\/p>\n
MVA Capital.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat?\u201d I asked.<\/p>\n
He pointed.<\/p>\n
\u201cMVA.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cMartin Vale Associates.\u201d<\/p>\n
I stared at him.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou own that?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cOwned.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhen?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYears ago.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDoes it still exist?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cIt shouldn't.\u201d<\/p>\n
Patrice was already searching public records.<\/p>\n
A moment later she looked up.<\/p>\n
\u201cIt does.\u201d<\/p>\n
Martin went pale.<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cIt was reinstated three years ago.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBy whom?\u201d<\/p>\n
She turned the laptop.<\/p>\n
The registered agent was Dale.<\/p>\n
Martin sat back.<\/p>\n
\u201cI did not authorize that.\u201d<\/p>\n
I almost laughed.<\/p>\n
The same sentence I had been repeating for days.<\/p>\n
Patrice looked between us.<\/p>\n
\u201cDale has been reusing old entities and old relationships.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy?\u201d I asked.<\/p>\n
Martin\u2019s face tightened.<\/p>\n
\u201cTo create distance.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cFrom himself?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
The pattern was becoming visible.<\/p>\n
My identity.<\/p>\n
Daniel\u2019s old company.<\/p>\n
Martin\u2019s old entity.<\/p>\n
Ashley\u2019s condo.<\/p>\n
Separate names.<\/p>\n
Separate ownership.<\/p>\n
Dale in the middle, controlling movement without always appearing as owner.<\/p>\n
Patrice looked at me.<\/p>\n
\u201cYour husband built layers.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cFor what?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cTo make tracing difficult.\u201d<\/p>\n
Martin answered before she could.<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd to make everyone look compromised.\u201d<\/p>\n
I looked at him.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat do you mean?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou appear to own the company.\u201d<\/p>\n
He pointed toward the photos.<\/p>\n
\u201cAshley appears to receive money.\u201d<\/p>\n
Then toward himself.<\/p>\n
\u201cMy old entity appears to receive property.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd Dale?\u201d<\/p>\n
Martin gave a humorless smile.<\/p>\n
\u201cHe appears to manage things.\u201d<\/p>\n
The brilliance of it was ugly.<\/p>\n
If anyone investigated, we all looked involved.<\/p>\n
The wife.<\/p>\n
The mistress.<\/p>\n
The accountant.<\/p>\n
Dale could stand between us insisting everyone had known.<\/p>\n
Maybe that was why he had been so confident.<\/p>\n
He had not merely hidden evidence.<\/p>\n
He had distributed blame.<\/p>\n
I called Ashley.<\/p>\n
\u201cCan you come to Patrice\u2019s office?\u201d<\/p>\n
She hesitated.<\/p>\n
\u201cWill he be there?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cPolice?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNot unless something changes.\u201d<\/p>\n
Another pause.<\/p>\n
\u201cI'll come.\u201d<\/p>\n
She arrived wearing no makeup and a sweatshirt several sizes too large.<\/p>\n
I almost did not recognize the polished woman who had spent months in my salon chair.<\/p>\n
Her eyes found mine first.<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u2019m sorry.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWe don't have time for that right now.\u201d<\/p>\n
She nodded.<\/p>\n
In her arms was a cardboard box.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat\u2019s that?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cEverything Dale gave me that might matter.\u201d<\/p>\n
She set it on the table.<\/p>\n
Receipts.<\/p>\n
Cards.<\/p>\n
Hotel confirmations.<\/p>\n
Printed emails.<\/p>\n
A second phone.<\/p>\n
Patrice picked it up.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhose?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cMine. Sort of.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat does that mean?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDale bought it.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cSo we didn't use our regular phones for certain things.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cCertain things?\u201d<\/p>\n
Ashley looked ashamed.<\/p>\n
\u201cI thought he meant because he didn't want his wife finding out.\u201d<\/p>\n
I said nothing.<\/p>\n
Patrice asked, \u201cCan we access it?\u201d<\/p>\n
Ashley unlocked the phone.<\/p>\n
Messages filled the screen.<\/p>\n
Years ago, I might have believed affairs lived mostly in bedrooms.<\/p>\n
Apparently they also lived in calendars, banking instructions, photographs of documents, and careless texts sent after midnight.<\/p>\n
Patrice scrolled only after Ashley signed written consent.<\/p>\n
Then she stopped.<\/p>\n
\u201cCarol.\u201d<\/p>\n
I came around the table.<\/p>\n
A message from Dale three weeks earlier.<\/p>\n
Once C signs Friday, move the Savannah place immediately. Can't leave anything with her name attached.<\/p>\n
Ashley had replied:<\/p>\n
Why does her name matter if you say it's yours?<\/p>\n
Dale:<\/p>\n
Because paper matters more than truth in court.<\/p>\n
My skin prickled.<\/p>\n
Patrice photographed the screen.<\/p>\n
\u201cThat may become one of my favorite sentences.\u201d<\/p>\n
Ashley covered her face.<\/p>\n
\u201cI can't believe I thought he was protecting me.\u201d<\/p>\n
I looked at her.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat did you think was happening?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe told me you were greedy.\u201d<\/p>\n
I almost smiled.<\/p>\n
\u201cOf course.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe said you'd never worked for anything and would try taking his company.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI've worked since I was sixteen.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI know that now.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe knew it then.\u201d<\/p>\n
Ashley wiped her eyes.<\/p>\n
\u201cHe said the company was all his.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cSome of it may have been my brother\u2019s.\u201d<\/p>\n
She stared.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat?\u201d<\/p>\n
I told her only what Patrice allowed.<\/p>\n
Daniel.<\/p>\n
Mercer Holdings.<\/p>\n
The forged transfers.<\/p>\n
Carol Ann Holdings.<\/p>\n
Ashley sat speechless.<\/p>\n
Then she whispered, \u201cSo the money he gave me\u2026\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cMay have come from assets connected to Daniel.\u201d<\/p>\n
She looked sick.<\/p>\n
\u201cI spent some.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWe'll sort that later.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI can sell the condo.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDon't do anything until Patrice tells you.\u201d<\/p>\n
Ashley nodded.<\/p>\n
Then she reached into the box.<\/p>\n
\u201cThere\u2019s something else.\u201d<\/p>\n
She removed a small portable drive.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat is it?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe gave it to me last month.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe wanted me to keep it.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cFor what?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe said backup documents.\u201d<\/p>\n
Patrice did not touch it.<\/p>\n
\u201cDo you know what's on it?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDid you connect it to anything?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cOnce. My laptop.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat did you see?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cFolders.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNames?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cProperties. Banks. Companies.\u201d<\/p>\n
Martin leaned forward.<\/p>\n
Patrice stopped him with one look.<\/p>\n
Nobody touched the drive.<\/p>\n
She called a digital forensics specialist.<\/p>\n
Two hours later, after proper imaging and preservation, we received the first inventory.<\/p>\n
Entity spreadsheets.<\/p>\n
Bank account lists.<\/p>\n
Scanned deeds.<\/p>\n
Password-protected archives.<\/p>\n
Copies of identification.<\/p>\n
And a folder labeled LEGACY.<\/p>\n
The technician opened only what Patrice authorized.<\/p>\n
Inside were scanned records from Daniel\u2019s company.<\/p>\n
Older than anything we had found in Dale\u2019s office.<\/p>\n
Martin looked at one document.<\/p>\n
\u201cThat\u2019s Daniel\u2019s original ledger.\u201d<\/p>\n
I leaned closer.<\/p>\n
Handwritten notations ran beside property names.<\/p>\n
Daniel had written comments directly onto printed statements.<\/p>\n
One entry read:<\/p>\n
Dale distribution disputed \u2013 185K.<\/p>\n
Another:<\/p>\n
Talk to Carol before changes.<\/p>\n
Another:<\/p>\n
Martin verify signatures.<\/p>\n
My throat tightened.<\/p>\n
\u201cDaniel knew.\u201d<\/p>\n
Martin nodded.<\/p>\n
\u201cHe knew something was wrong.\u201d<\/p>\n
Then we found an audio file.<\/p>\n
The date was five days before Daniel died.<\/p>\n
Patrice asked the technician to preserve it.<\/p>\n
Then she looked at me.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou don't have to listen now.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes, I do.\u201d<\/p>\n
The audio began with static.<\/p>\n
A chair scraping.<\/p>\n
Then Daniel\u2019s voice.<\/p>\n
Older only because memory preserves people more clearly than recordings do.<\/p>\n
\u201cI want this on record.\u201d<\/p>\n
I covered my mouth.<\/p>\n
Fourteen years disappeared.<\/p>\n
Martin\u2019s younger voice answered.<\/p>\n
\u201cDaniel, calm down.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI am calm.\u201d<\/p>\n
Then Dale.<\/p>\n
My husband.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat do you want?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI want the money back.\u201d<\/p>\n
A pause.<\/p>\n
Dale said, \u201cIt's not that simple.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cIt is exactly that simple.\u201d<\/p>\n
Daniel\u2019s voice was sharp.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou moved money without authorization.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI invested it.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cIn your company.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cFor a deal that benefits all of us.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou signed documents you had no right to sign.\u201d<\/p>\n
The room around me vanished.<\/p>\n
Daniel continued.<\/p>\n
\u201cI've already told Martin. If this isn't reversed by Friday, Carol gets copies of everything.\u201d<\/p>\n
My name.<\/p>\n
In my dead brother\u2019s voice.<\/p>\n
Dale answered, lower.<\/p>\n
\u201cDon't drag Carol into business she doesn't understand.\u201d<\/p>\n
I closed my eyes.<\/p>\n
Even then.<\/p>\n
Even fourteen years earlier.<\/p>\n
The same contempt.<\/p>\n
Daniel gave a short laugh.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou keep saying that like she's stupid.\u201d<\/p>\n
Dale said nothing.<\/p>\n
\u201cShe trusts you,\u201d Daniel continued. \u201cThat's not the same thing.\u201d<\/p>\n
My eyes filled.<\/p>\n
Patrice paused the audio.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou want to stop?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
She resumed.<\/p>\n
Daniel said, \u201cIf something happens to me, my share goes to her.\u201d<\/p>\n
Dale replied, \u201cNothing's happening to you.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou heard me.\u201d<\/p>\n
The recording ended several minutes later after arguments about accounts and signatures.<\/p>\n
No threats.<\/p>\n
No confession.<\/p>\n
No proof of violence.<\/p>\n
But proof of dispute.<\/p>\n
Proof Daniel expected me to receive the assets.<\/p>\n
Proof Dale knew.<\/p>\n
Ashley sat in silence.<\/p>\n
Martin looked broken.<\/p>\n
I stared at the waveform frozen on the laptop screen.<\/p>\n
For fourteen years, I had believed Daniel died without saying goodbye.<\/p>\n
Now I knew he had been trying to protect me five days before his death.<\/p>\n
Patrice put one hand on my shoulder.<\/p>\n
\u201cWe can use this.\u201d<\/p>\n
I nodded.<\/p>\n
That was all I could manage.<\/p>\n
Later that afternoon, the emergency filing was completed.<\/p>\n
The evidence package included forged signatures, the company structure, recent transfer plans, Ashley\u2019s documentation, and the recording establishing historical disputes.<\/p>\n
The judge granted temporary restrictions on several key assets pending a hearing.<\/p>\n
Not everything.<\/p>\n
But enough.<\/p>\n
Bank accounts connected to Carol Ann Holdings could not be emptied.<\/p>\n
Certain properties could not be transferred.<\/p>\n
The Savannah condo became subject to notice.<\/p>\n
Dale\u2019s freedom had narrowed.<\/p>\n
At 6:42 that evening, he called.<\/p>\n
I did not answer.<\/p>\n
At 6:43, again.<\/p>\n
At 6:45, again.<\/p>\n
Then a text.<\/p>\n
You have no idea what you've done.<\/p>\n
I showed Patrice.<\/p>\n
She told me not to reply.<\/p>\n
Another message arrived.<\/p>\n
You are destroying your brother's legacy.<\/p>\n
My stomach turned.<\/p>\n
Then another.<\/p>\n
Martin is lying to you.<\/p>\n
Another.<\/p>\n
Ashley is using you.<\/p>\n
Another.<\/p>\n
That lawyer wants your money.<\/p>\n
Then finally:<\/p>\n
Meet me alone and I will explain everything.<\/p>\n
I stared at the screen.<\/p>\n
For most of our marriage, I would have met him.<\/p>\n
Not because he deserved trust.<\/p>\n
Because I had been trained to believe private family problems belonged inside the family.<\/p>\n
I typed nothing.<\/p>\n
The next morning, I woke in my sister\u2019s guest room in Atlanta.<\/p>\n
Patrice had insisted I not return home yet.<\/p>\n
At seven ten, my phone rang from an unknown number.<\/p>\n
I answered cautiously.<\/p>\n
\u201cMrs. Harris?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThis is Detective Nolan Briggs with the financial crimes unit.\u201d<\/p>\n
I sat upright.<\/p>\n
\u201cHow can I help you?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWe received a referral related to documents filed under your name.\u201d<\/p>\n
My heart began beating faster.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat documents?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cSeveral.\u201d<\/p>\n
He paused.<\/p>\n
\u201cBut I'm calling about one in particular.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cA property transfer recorded yesterday afternoon.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat shouldn't be possible. There\u2019s a court order.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThis appears to have been submitted before the order was entered.\u201d<\/p>\n
I closed my eyes.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat property?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThe industrial warehouse on Carver Road.\u201d<\/p>\n
Daniel\u2019s first warehouse.<\/p>\n
The one in the photograph.<\/p>\n
\u201cWho was it transferred to?\u201d<\/p>\n
Paper moved on the other end.<\/p>\n
\u201cA company called MVA Capital.\u201d<\/p>\n
Martin\u2019s old entity.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhen?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYesterday at 3:18 p.m.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd who signed for Carol Ann Holdings?\u201d<\/p>\n
Another pause.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou did.\u201d<\/p>\n
My hand tightened around the phone.<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cMrs. Harris\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI did not sign anything.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat is why I'm calling.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWho notarized it?\u201d<\/p>\n
He read the name.<\/p>\n
I recognized it immediately.<\/p>\n
Not because she was a lawyer.<\/p>\n
Not because she worked for Dale.<\/p>\n
Because she had sat in my salon chair every six weeks for almost nine years.<\/p>\n
Linda Carver.<\/p>\n
One of my oldest clients.<\/p>\n
And a notary.<\/p>\n
Someone who knew exactly what my real signature looked like.<\/p>\n
Patrice did not waste time after Ashley\u2019s call. Within thirty minutes, she had another lawyer in the conference room, a forensic accountant on speakerphone, and Martin spreading old entity charts … <\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":3016,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-3023","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\/3023","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=3023"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/feelonestory.online\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3023\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":3047,"href":"https:\/\/feelonestory.online\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3023\/revisions\/3047"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/feelonestory.online\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/media\/3016"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/feelonestory.online\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=3023"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/feelonestory.online\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=3023"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/feelonestory.online\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=3023"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}