Samuel did not react when Reyes told him Leonard had been taken.<\/p>\n
That frightened me.<\/p>\n
He sat in an interrogation room inside the estate, hands folded in front of him.<\/p>\n
Eighty-four years old.<\/p>\n
Officially dead for twenty-five years.<\/p>\n
Still carrying himself like the federal investigator he had once been.<\/p>\n
Reyes placed the phone transcript before him.<\/p>\n
\u201cKeene says you know the master phrase.\u201d<\/p>\n
Samuel read it.<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
No denial.<\/p>\n
No evasion.<\/p>\n
\u201cWill you give it to him?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
The answer came too quickly.<\/p>\n
I stared at him from across the table.<\/p>\n
\u201cYour son is missing.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI heard.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe may kill him.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd you\u2019re saying no?\u201d<\/p>\n
Samuel looked at me.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat would you have me say?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat you need to think.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u2019ve had thirty years to think.\u201d<\/p>\n
Michael stood beside the wall.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou don\u2019t get to make Leonard a sacrifice.\u201d<\/p>\n
Samuel\u2019s expression tightened.<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThen act like it.\u201d<\/p>\n
For the first time, anger entered Samuel\u2019s face.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou think I don\u2019t know what this costs?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI think you sound prepared to let your son die.\u201d<\/p>\n
Samuel stood.<\/p>\n
Reyes immediately stepped closer.<\/p>\n
He ignored her.<\/p>\n
\u201cMy son spent half his life believing I abandoned him because I chose this case over him.\u201d<\/p>\n
Michael said nothing.<\/p>\n
Samuel continued.<\/p>\n
\u201cHe was right.\u201d<\/p>\n
The admission changed the room.<\/p>\n
\u201cI disappeared when witnesses began dying. I told myself it protected him. It did not.\u201d<\/p>\n
A bitter smile.<\/p>\n
\u201cIt merely taught him the same lesson all of us in this room taught our children.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat lesson?\u201d I asked.<\/p>\n
\u201cThat secrecy is love.\u201d<\/p>\n
No one answered.<\/p>\n
Samuel sat again.<\/p>\n
\u201cI will not give Keene the master phrase.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThen what will you do?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cFind Leonard.\u201d<\/p>\n
Reyes said, \u201cWe are doing that.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo. You are searching roads and vehicles.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat are we missing?\u201d<\/p>\n
Samuel looked toward me.<\/p>\n
\u201cLeonard expected this.\u201d<\/p>\n
My pulse quickened.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe has been provoking Keene for months.\u201d<\/p>\n
Reyes narrowed her eyes.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cTo force him into the open before Lily\u2019s birthday.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe grabbed Lily.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cTo convince Keene he was willing to trade her.\u201d<\/p>\n
Lily had entered quietly behind us.<\/p>\n
Her face hardened.<\/p>\n
\u201cSo I was bait again.\u201d<\/p>\n
Samuel looked ashamed.<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDid Leonard plan to hurt me?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat isn\u2019t the point.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI know.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDid you know?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNot until afterward.\u201d<\/p>\n
She laughed once.<\/p>\n
\u201cEveryone knows afterward.\u201d<\/p>\n
Samuel accepted that.<\/p>\n
Then he said, \u201cLeonard carries a recorder.\u201d<\/p>\n
Reyes leaned forward.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat kind?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNot electronic.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cA medical telemetry implant.\u201d<\/p>\n
We stared.<\/p>\n
Samuel explained.<\/p>\n
After Leonard\u2019s supposed car accident years earlier, he had suffered heart complications.<\/p>\n
A monitoring device had been implanted.<\/p>\n
Samuel later modified its external telemetry package.<\/p>\n
Not enough to transmit constant audio.<\/p>\n
But enough to emit location bursts when triggered by a specific magnetic sequence.<\/p>\n
Reyes looked skeptical.<\/p>\n
\u201cCan it be located?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cIf Leonard activates it.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHow?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe carries a magnet in his belt buckle.\u201d<\/p>\n
Michael nearly smiled despite everything.<\/p>\n
\u201cYour family has issues.\u201d<\/p>\n
Samuel looked at him.<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
Reyes called in technical specialists.<\/p>\n
Within twenty minutes, they found an intermittent signal.<\/p>\n
Northwest.<\/p>\n
Moving.<\/p>\n
Then stopping.<\/p>\n
The location resolved near an abandoned municipal water facility.<\/p>\n
Agents prepared.<\/p>\n
Samuel grabbed Reyes\u2019s arm.<\/p>\n
\u201cWait.\u201d<\/p>\n
She pulled free.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cIf Keene took Leonard there, he expects you.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat doesn\u2019t mean we wait.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cLeonard may be trying to tell us something else.\u201d<\/p>\n
The signal pulsed again.<\/p>\n
Three bursts.<\/p>\n
Pause.<\/p>\n
Two.<\/p>\n
Pause.<\/p>\n
Three.<\/p>\n
Samuel closed his eyes.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cIt\u2019s code.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat does it mean?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNot location.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThen what?\u201d<\/p>\n
Samuel counted.<\/p>\n
\u201cThree-two-three.\u201d<\/p>\n
He looked at me.<\/p>\n
\u201cArchive reference.\u201d<\/p>\n
My skin prickled.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat reference?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cSection three. File two-three.\u201d<\/p>\n
Reyes connected securely to the activated archive.<\/p>\n
Lily had legal control now, and emergency access had been authorized.<\/p>\n
Section 3.<\/p>\n
File 23.<\/p>\n
The document opened.<\/p>\n
A map.<\/p>\n
Not of the water facility.<\/p>\n
Of the Carter-Harris clinic.<\/p>\n
Below the map, a handwritten note from William dated 2017.<\/p>\n
MASTER AUTHENTICATION REDUNDANCY.<\/p>\n
Samuel stared.<\/p>\n
\u201cHe found the backup.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat backup?\u201d Reyes asked.<\/p>\n
\u201cThe phrase isn\u2019t the only way.\u201d<\/p>\n
My pulse accelerated.<\/p>\n
\u201cHow else?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBiometric sequence.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat does that mean?\u201d<\/p>\n
Samuel pointed to the map.<\/p>\n
\u201cThere\u2019s a physical terminal beneath the clinic.\u201d<\/p>\n
The hidden basement again.<\/p>\n
Reyes frowned.<\/p>\n
\u201cWe searched it.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou searched rooms.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat are we missing?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cCold storage.\u201d<\/p>\n
Harris, brought in under guard, heard the last words from the doorway.<\/p>\n
\u201cThere is no cold storage.\u201d<\/p>\n
Samuel looked at him.<\/p>\n
\u201cThere was.\u201d<\/p>\n
Harris went pale.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat did William build?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cSomething you weren\u2019t told about.\u201d<\/p>\n
The hierarchy had another layer.<\/p>\n
Again.<\/p>\n
William had modified the system without Harris.<\/p>\n
Samuel continued.<\/p>\n
\u201cThe archive can be unlocked from that terminal using Susan\u2019s voice plus a physical token.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat token?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWilliam\u2019s signet ring.\u201d<\/p>\n
My stomach tightened.<\/p>\n
I remembered it.<\/p>\n
Heavy gold.<\/p>\n
Black stone.<\/p>\n
My father wore it every day.<\/p>\n
I had inherited it after his supposed death.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhere is it?\u201d Michael asked.<\/p>\n
I knew immediately.<\/p>\n
\u201cMy jewelry box.\u201d<\/p>\n
At home.<\/p>\n
The house that had already been broken into.<\/p>\n
Reyes ordered agents there.<\/p>\n
Twenty-eight minutes later, they reported the jewelry box untouched.<\/p>\n
The ring was still inside.<\/p>\n
Relief.<\/p>\n
Then Samuel said, \u201cKeene knows about it.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHow?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe designed the original token.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThen why hasn\u2019t he taken it?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBecause the ring without Susan is useless.\u201d<\/p>\n
I looked at Lily.<\/p>\n
Again, my body.<\/p>\n
My identity.<\/p>\n
My voice.<\/p>\n
Used as infrastructure by men who assumed I would never know.<\/p>\n
I felt rage settle into something clean.<\/p>\n
\u201cThen we control what he needs.\u201d<\/p>\n
Samuel nodded.<\/p>\n
\u201cFor once.\u201d<\/p>\n
Reyes said, \u201cHow does this help Leonard?\u201d<\/p>\n
Samuel pointed at the map.<\/p>\n
\u201cIf Leonard sent this reference, he wants us at the clinic.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cMaybe Keene isn\u2019t holding him at the water facility.\u201d<\/p>\n
The location signal remained there.<\/p>\n
Decoy.<\/p>\n
Or transmitter left behind.<\/p>\n
Agents entered the facility.<\/p>\n
No Leonard.<\/p>\n
Only his belt buckle.<\/p>\n
Placed beside an old pump.<\/p>\n
Keene had found the device.<\/p>\n
But not before Leonard sent the archive code.<\/p>\n
Reyes looked at Samuel.<\/p>\n
\u201cYour son is leading us back to the clinic.\u201d<\/p>\n
Samuel\u2019s face tightened.<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBecause Keene needs Susan there.\u201d<\/p>\n
I felt Michael stiffen.<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
I looked at him.<\/p>\n
He shook his head.<\/p>\n
\u201cAbsolutely not.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWe just established he needs me.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat is why you don\u2019t go.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cIf we don\u2019t, Leonard may die.\u201d<\/p>\n
Michael laughed without humor.<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd now we sacrifice you instead?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThis is exactly what Evelyn warned against.\u201d<\/p>\n
I understood.<\/p>\n
And I also knew something had changed.<\/p>\n
We were no longer alone.<\/p>\n
Federal agents.<\/p>\n
Legal control of the trust.<\/p>\n
Archive copies.<\/p>\n
Keene\u2019s operation collapsing.<\/p>\n
Going to the clinic would not mean walking into his hands without protection.<\/p>\n
Lily spoke.<\/p>\n
\u201cWe make him think Susan is going.\u201d<\/p>\n
Everyone turned.<\/p>\n
She continued.<\/p>\n
\u201cBut she doesn\u2019t.\u201d<\/p>\n
Reyes listened.<\/p>\n
\u201cWe send the ring.\u201d<\/p>\n
Samuel frowned.<\/p>\n
\u201cWithout Susan it\u2019s useless.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cGood.\u201d<\/p>\n
Lily looked at me.<\/p>\n
\u201cKeene needs her voice, right?\u201d<\/p>\n
Samuel nodded.<\/p>\n
\u201cWe record it.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo,\u201d he said immediately.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThe authentication requires live response phrases.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat kind?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cChallenge-response. Random prompts.\u201d<\/p>\n
Lily frowned.<\/p>\n
\u201cThen voice recording won\u2019t work.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
I said, \u201cCould someone imitate me?\u201d<\/p>\n
Samuel looked at me.<\/p>\n
\u201cNot reliably enough.\u201d<\/p>\n
Michael crossed his arms.<\/p>\n
\u201cSo Susan remains necessary.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
I thought of every year I had let shame make me passive.<\/p>\n
Every year Michael had decided what I could bear.<\/p>\n
Every year my mother had chosen secrecy because she believed truth would destroy me.<\/p>\n
I was done being protected into ignorance.<\/p>\n
\u201cI go.\u201d<\/p>\n
Michael shut his eyes.<\/p>\n
\u201cSusan.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWith Reyes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWith agents everywhere.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWith a plan.\u201d<\/p>\n
His voice cracked.<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
I looked at him.<\/p>\n
\u201cMichael.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI just found you again.\u201d<\/p>\n
The sentence stopped me.<\/p>\n
He looked embarrassed that he had said it aloud.<\/p>\n
But he continued.<\/p>\n
\u201cI know we have been in the same house for eighteen years. That is not what I mean.\u201d<\/p>\n
I felt tears rise.<\/p>\n
He stepped closer.<\/p>\n
\u201cI just found the woman I was angry at underneath all the things I thought I knew.\u201d<\/p>\n
I touched his hand.<\/p>\n
\u201cI know.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd now you want to walk into that clinic.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI want this to end.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cSo do I.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThen trust me.\u201d<\/p>\n
His expression twisted.<\/p>\n
\u201cThat was always the problem, wasn\u2019t it?\u201d<\/p>\n
The affair sat between us.<\/p>\n
Not erased.<\/p>\n
Not forgotten.<\/p>\n
But no longer the only truth.<\/p>\n
I squeezed his hand.<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
He looked down.<\/p>\n
Then back at me.<\/p>\n
\u201cCome back.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI will try.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
His grip tightened.<\/p>\n
\u201cDo not say try.\u201d<\/p>\n
I almost smiled.<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u2019m coming back.\u201d<\/p>\n
Lily stepped beside us.<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd I\u2019m not going.\u201d<\/p>\n
I looked at her.<\/p>\n
\u201cGood.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI mean it.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI know.\u201d<\/p>\n
She glanced toward Samuel.<\/p>\n
\u201cI control the trust. If Keene gets Susan, he still doesn\u2019t get me.\u201d<\/p>\n
Samuel nodded.<\/p>\n
\u201cThat matters.\u201d<\/p>\n
Lily turned to me.<\/p>\n
\u201cSo you don\u2019t trade yourself for Leonard.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u2019m not.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou walk out if the plan breaks.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cSay it.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI walk out.\u201d<\/p>\n
She studied my face.<\/p>\n
Then hugged me.<\/p>\n
\u201cGood.\u201d<\/p>\n
We left for the clinic at 3:42 a.m.<\/p>\n
Agents moved ahead.<\/p>\n
The ring traveled separately.<\/p>\n
Samuel remained at command.<\/p>\n
William and Harris were secured.<\/p>\n
My mother refused to stay behind.<\/p>\n
Reyes refused to let her come inside.<\/p>\n
They compromised.<\/p>\n
Evelyn rode in the command vehicle with Lily.<\/p>\n
At 4:21, we reached the old clinic.<\/p>\n
The burgundy door waited at the end of the hallway.<\/p>\n
Memory moved through me like cold water.<\/p>\n
I touched the ring in my pocket.<\/p>\n
Reyes whispered, \u201cReady?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
She almost smiled.<\/p>\n
\u201cGood answer.\u201d<\/p>\n
We entered the basement.<\/p>\n
The archive room appeared unchanged from the earlier search.<\/p>\n
Shelves.<\/p>\n
Dust.<\/p>\n
Old equipment.<\/p>\n
Samuel guided us through an earpiece.<\/p>\n
\u201cNorth wall. Refrigeration panel.\u201d<\/p>\n
Agents moved a cabinet.<\/p>\n
Behind it was a steel door.<\/p>\n
No handle.<\/p>\n
Only a microphone.<\/p>\n
A small circular depression beneath it.<\/p>\n
Ring-sized.<\/p>\n
I inserted William\u2019s signet.<\/p>\n
A light turned green.<\/p>\n
Then the speaker activated.<\/p>\n
A synthetic voice said:<\/p>\n
State your name.<\/p>\n
My mouth went dry.<\/p>\n
\u201cSusan Miller.\u201d<\/p>\n
Pause.<\/p>\n
Then:<\/p>\n
What did William teach you to count before you learned to read?<\/p>\n
I stared.<\/p>\n
Random.<\/p>\n
Personal.<\/p>\n
Memory.<\/p>\n
\u201cCoins.\u201d<\/p>\n
Green light.<\/p>\n
Next:<\/p>\n
What flower did Evelyn grow beside the kitchen window?<\/p>\n
\u201cViolets.\u201d<\/p>\n
Green.<\/p>\n
Third:<\/p>\n
Who are you?<\/p>\n
The question was different.<\/p>\n
Not factual.<\/p>\n
I hesitated.<\/p>\n
Reyes looked at me.<\/p>\n
The machine waited.<\/p>\n
I thought of the woman everyone had defined.<\/p>\n
Wife.<\/p>\n
Adulterer.<\/p>\n
Patient.<\/p>\n
Subject.<\/p>\n
Mother.<\/p>\n
Beneficiary.<\/p>\n
Key.<\/p>\n
None was enough.<\/p>\n
\u201cSusan.\u201d<\/p>\n
Red light.<\/p>\n
Again.<\/p>\n
Who are you?<\/p>\n
I closed my eyes.<\/p>\n
Then I understood.<\/p>\n
William had built this after years of regret.<\/p>\n
Perhaps the question was not philosophical.<\/p>\n
A childhood phrase.<\/p>\n
Something my father used to say when I blamed others for mistakes.<\/p>\n
Who are you?<\/p>\n
I answered with the words he had made me repeat as a girl.<\/p>\n
\u201cThe person responsible for what I choose next.\u201d<\/p>\n
Green.<\/p>\n
The steel door unlocked.<\/p>\n
Behind it sat a terminal.<\/p>\n
And Leonard Price.<\/p>\n
Alive.<\/p>\n
Tied to a chair.<\/p>\n
Blood on his shirt.<\/p>\n
His eyes opened.<\/p>\n
\u201cDon\u2019t.\u201d<\/p>\n
Reyes moved.<\/p>\n
Leonard shouted.<\/p>\n
\u201cDon\u2019t touch the terminal!\u201d<\/p>\n
Too late.<\/p>\n
The screen came alive.<\/p>\n
Thomas Keene\u2019s face appeared.<\/p>\n
Live video.<\/p>\n
He smiled.<\/p>\n
\u201cHello, Susan.\u201d<\/p>\n
My skin went cold.<\/p>\n
He was not in the room.<\/p>\n
He had been waiting remotely.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou found Leonard.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThen we\u2019re nearly finished.\u201d<\/p>\n
Reyes cut Leonard free.<\/p>\n
Keene continued.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou opened the master terminal.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cSo?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cSo you just completed the final authentication.\u201d<\/p>\n
Samuel\u2019s voice erupted through my earpiece.<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
Keene smiled wider.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou should have told her, Samuel.\u201d<\/p>\n
My stomach dropped.<\/p>\n
\u201cTold me what?\u201d<\/p>\n
Keene answered.<\/p>\n
\u201cThe master index never needed my access.\u201d<\/p>\n
I stared at the terminal.<\/p>\n
\u201cIt needed yours.\u201d<\/p>\n
A progress bar appeared.<\/p>\n
MASTER ARCHIVE TRANSFER INITIATED.<\/p>\n
Destination hidden.<\/p>\n
Samuel swore.<\/p>\n
Keene laughed softly.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou didn\u2019t unlock the records, Susan.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou transferred them.\u201d<\/p>\n
Samuel did not react when Reyes told him Leonard had been taken. That frightened me. He sat in an interrogation room inside the estate, hands folded in front of him. … <\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":9489,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-9511","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\/9511","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=9511"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/feelonestory.online\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/9511\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":9554,"href":"https:\/\/feelonestory.online\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/9511\/revisions\/9554"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/feelonestory.online\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/media\/9489"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/feelonestory.online\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=9511"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/feelonestory.online\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=9511"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/feelonestory.online\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=9511"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}