Stephen printed the power of attorney twice.<\/p>\n
One copy went into his growing evidence file.<\/p>\n
The other he placed in front of me.<\/p>\n
I did not touch it at first.<\/p>\n
My name appeared at the top.<\/p>\n
My address.<\/p>\n
My date of birth.<\/p>\n
My husband listed as agent.<\/p>\n
The document granted broad authority over accounts, property, investments, business interests, and transactions.<\/p>\n
It was the kind of language most people skimmed because every line looked equally boring.<\/p>\n
Now each sentence felt like a door Patrick had intended to unlock.<\/p>\n
At the bottom sat a signature resembling mine.<\/p>\n
Beside it was Alice\u2019s notarial seal.<\/p>\n
I leaned closer.<\/p>\n
\u201cDate?\u201d<\/p>\n
Stephen pointed.<\/p>\n
Fourteen months earlier.<\/p>\n
The same weekend I remembered signing \u201cinsurance papers\u201d at Alice\u2019s kitchen counter.<\/p>\n
I sat back.<\/p>\n
Morgan whispered, \u201cOh my God.\u201d<\/p>\n
My father said nothing.<\/p>\n
I remembered the room vividly now.<\/p>\n
Alice\u2019s yellow kitchen.<\/p>\n
Rain against the windows.<\/p>\n
Patrick standing beside me.<\/p>\n
A stack of papers.<\/p>\n
He had turned pages one by one.<\/p>\n
\u201cInitial here.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cSign there.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThis is just for the policy.\u201d<\/p>\n
Alice had been making soup.<\/p>\n
Or pretending to.<\/p>\n
She had walked in and out of the room.<\/p>\n
I had never noticed a notary stamp.<\/p>\n
I had never seen the document now sitting in front of me.<\/p>\n
Stephen asked, \u201cDid Alice notarize anything in your presence that weekend?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDid you sign a power of attorney?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDid anyone explain that you were granting Patrick legal authority over your assets?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDid you acknowledge a signature before Alice as notary?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
He nodded.<\/p>\n
\u201cGood.\u201d<\/p>\n
I almost snapped at the word.<\/p>\n
Nothing about this was good.<\/p>\n
But I understood what he meant.<\/p>\n
My memory was clear.<\/p>\n
\u201cThat weekend,\u201d I said, \u201cPatrick told me our insurer needed updated forms because we were combining policies.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDo you remember how many documents you signed?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cMaybe four. Five.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWere they complete?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI don\u2019t know.\u201d<\/p>\n
Stephen frowned.<\/p>\n
\u201cDid you ever sign a blank signature page?\u201d<\/p>\n
My stomach tightened.<\/p>\n
\u201cOne.\u201d<\/p>\n
Everyone looked at me.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cPatrick said the printer had cut off the policy number and he would reprint the first page later.\u201d<\/p>\n
Morgan swore again.<\/p>\n
I covered my face with both hands.<\/p>\n
\u201cI signed a blank page.\u201d<\/p>\n
My father moved toward me.<\/p>\n
I held up a hand.<\/p>\n
\u201cDon\u2019t.\u201d<\/p>\n
He stopped.<\/p>\n
I forced myself to lower my hands.<\/p>\n
The instinct to punish myself was overwhelming because it offered an illusion of control.<\/p>\n
If I had been stupid, then the world still followed rules.<\/p>\n
Smart people stayed safe.<\/p>\n
Careful people stayed safe.<\/p>\n
Only fools signed the wrong page.<\/p>\n
But Patrick had spent years making ordinary trust dangerous.<\/p>\n
That was his choice.<\/p>\n
Not mine.<\/p>\n
Stephen tapped the document.<\/p>\n
\u201cWe still need to establish whether this exact signature page came from that weekend.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHow?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cForensics. Printer patterns. Metadata if digital copies exist. Notary records. Alice\u2019s journal.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHer journal?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cA notary should maintain records of notarized acts.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd if she falsified those too?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat becomes useful in a different way.\u201d<\/p>\n
My father almost smiled.<\/p>\n
There was no humor in it.<\/p>\n
At one-fifteen, Stephen called Daniel Mercer.<\/p>\n
He placed the call on speaker.<\/p>\n
Daniel answered quickly.<\/p>\n
\u201cStephen.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWe\u2019ve received a power of attorney naming Patrick Whitmore as Jenna\u2019s agent.\u201d<\/p>\n
Silence.<\/p>\n
\u201cThat is new to me.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAlice notarized it.\u201d<\/p>\n
A longer silence.<\/p>\n
\u201cI see.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI need her notary journal preserved immediately.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cUnderstood.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI also need confirmation that she will not destroy, alter, or remove any record related to Jenna, Patrick, Hale-WM Holdings, or the Civic.\u201d<\/p>\n
Daniel sighed.<\/p>\n
\u201cI will advise her.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo. Confirm.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u2019ll call you back.\u201d<\/p>\n
Stephen\u2019s voice sharpened.<\/p>\n
\u201cDaniel.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cIf that journal disappears after this call, everyone will understand what that means.\u201d<\/p>\n
Daniel paused.<\/p>\n
\u201cI understand.\u201d<\/p>\n
The call ended.<\/p>\n
Morgan looked at me.<\/p>\n
\u201cHe sounds terrified of his own client.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cGood lawyers often are,\u201d Stephen said.<\/p>\n
My father looked at him.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou\u2019re enjoying that.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cOnly professionally.\u201d<\/p>\n
It was the first almost-normal exchange of the day.<\/p>\n
Then my phone rang.<\/p>\n
My office.<\/p>\n
I stared at the screen.<\/p>\n
I had forgotten I had a job.<\/p>\n
A desk.<\/p>\n
Coworkers.<\/p>\n
Meetings.<\/p>\n
An entire life outside this disaster.<\/p>\n
I answered.<\/p>\n
My supervisor, Ellen, asked whether I was all right.<\/p>\n
I told her there was a family emergency.<\/p>\n
She did not press.<\/p>\n
\u201cTake whatever time you need.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThank you.\u201d<\/p>\n
Before hanging up, she added something unexpected.<\/p>\n
\u201cJenna, a man called yesterday asking to confirm your employment.\u201d<\/p>\n
My skin went cold.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhen?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAround two.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWho?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe said he represented a lender.\u201d<\/p>\n
Patrick\u2019s transfer occurred at 3:47.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat did they ask?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cSalary verification. Employment status. Whether you were likely to remain employed.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDid you answer?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cOnly that you worked here. I told him formal verification required written authorization.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDid he send any?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
Stephen had been listening.<\/p>\n
He took the phone.<\/p>\n
\u201cEllen, this is Stephen Lawson, Jenna\u2019s attorney. Please preserve the caller ID information and any notes.\u201d<\/p>\n
Ellen agreed.<\/p>\n
When the call ended, Stephen looked at me.<\/p>\n
\u201cPatrick was trying to establish credit capacity before moving the money.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYesterday.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe was doing all of this while planning to come to dinner.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
The brazenness bothered me.<\/p>\n
Why act openly if he knew risk was increasing?<\/p>\n
Unless he believed he still had control.<\/p>\n
Or time was running out.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat changed?\u201d I asked.<\/p>\n
Stephen frowned.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat do you mean?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe waited years. Then suddenly yesterday he gives away my car, draws seventy-five thousand dollars, verifies my employment, uses the company, and files authority documents. Why yesterday?\u201d<\/p>\n
My father stopped.<\/p>\n
He understood.<\/p>\n
\u201cSomething accelerated.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cExactly.\u201d<\/p>\n
Stephen looked at the timeline.<\/p>\n
\u201cYour birthday is eleven months away.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cSo not that.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThe trust administrator?\u201d<\/p>\n
My father\u2019s face changed.<\/p>\n
I noticed.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat?\u201d<\/p>\n
He looked at Stephen.<\/p>\n
\u201cLast week I asked the administrator to begin preparing beneficiary transition materials.\u201d<\/p>\n
My stomach tightened.<\/p>\n
\u201cFor me?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDid Patrick know?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI didn\u2019t tell him.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat doesn\u2019t mean he didn\u2019t know.\u201d<\/p>\n
Stephen immediately called his office.<\/p>\n
\u201cFind out whether anyone accessed or requested Hale trust records within the last thirty days.\u201d<\/p>\n
He ended the call.<\/p>\n
I looked at my father.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy were you preparing transition materials early?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBecause I wanted everything ready before your birthday.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy now?\u201d<\/p>\n
He hesitated.<\/p>\n
\u201cBecause Patrick\u2019s recent questions worried me.\u201d<\/p>\n
That explained his behavior at dinner.<\/p>\n
He had already been uneasy.<\/p>\n
The car had confirmed something.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou suspected him before last night.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd didn\u2019t tell me.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI know.\u201d<\/p>\n
My anger returned, but it had changed shape.<\/p>\n
I was beginning to understand the pattern that had trapped all of us.<\/p>\n
Secrecy.<\/p>\n
Every person believed they could manage danger by withholding information.<\/p>\n
My father hid Patrick\u2019s early interest.<\/p>\n
Martin hid his payments.<\/p>\n
Alice hid documents.<\/p>\n
Patrick hid everything.<\/p>\n
And I hid my discomfort to preserve my marriage.<\/p>\n
Secrets had not protected anyone.<\/p>\n
They had created room for manipulation.<\/p>\n
Stephen\u2019s phone rang twenty minutes later.<\/p>\n
His assistant spoke rapidly.<\/p>\n
He listened without interruption.<\/p>\n
Then asked, \u201cWho accessed it?\u201d<\/p>\n
A pause.<\/p>\n
\u201cFrom where?\u201d<\/p>\n
Another pause.<\/p>\n
\u201cSend me the logs.\u201d<\/p>\n
He ended the call.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat?\u201d I asked.<\/p>\n
\u201cSomeone accessed administrative trust records six days ago.\u201d<\/p>\n
My father stood.<\/p>\n
\u201cWho?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cCredentials belonging to Martin Webb.\u201d<\/p>\n
My stomach dropped.<\/p>\n
\u201cBut Martin said he was done.\u201d<\/p>\n
Stephen nodded.<\/p>\n
\u201cThe login came from a device in this state.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cMartin lives in Arizona.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cCould Patrick have his password?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cPossibly.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cCould Martin be lying?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAlso possible.\u201d<\/p>\n
My phone buzzed.<\/p>\n
Another message from the anonymous sender.<\/p>\n
This one contained no text.<\/p>\n
Only a photograph.<\/p>\n
A parking lot.<\/p>\n
Timestamped six days earlier.<\/p>\n
Patrick.<\/p>\n
Alice.<\/p>\n
And Martin Webb.<\/p>\n
Together.<\/p>\n
In our city.<\/p>\n
I stared.<\/p>\n
\u201cHe\u2019s here.\u201d<\/p>\n
Stephen took the phone.<\/p>\n
My father leaned over his shoulder.<\/p>\n
Martin had told us he lived in Arizona.<\/p>\n
He had spoken as though Patrick called him from a distance.<\/p>\n
He had presented himself as frightened and removed.<\/p>\n
Yet six days earlier he stood beside Patrick and Alice.<\/p>\n
I called Martin immediately.<\/p>\n
Stephen did not stop me.<\/p>\n
It rang once.<\/p>\n
Twice.<\/p>\n
Voicemail.<\/p>\n
I called again.<\/p>\n
No answer.<\/p>\n
Stephen tried from his phone.<\/p>\n
Nothing.<\/p>\n
My father swore.<\/p>\n
\u201cSend someone to his registered address.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe isn\u2019t there.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHow do you know?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBecause if he logged into the trust records from this state six days ago and met Patrick, we have to assume he came here for a reason.\u201d<\/p>\n
The unknown sender messaged again.<\/p>\n
Ask Martin what Patrick promised him at 35.<\/p>\n
I read it aloud.<\/p>\n
My father frowned.<\/p>\n
\u201cAt thirty-five?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cMy age?\u201d<\/p>\n
Stephen looked at the trust documents.<\/p>\n
\u201cPossibly.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat could Patrick promise Martin?\u201d<\/p>\n
No one answered.<\/p>\n
Then I remembered Hale-WM Holdings.<\/p>\n
My maiden name.<\/p>\n
Patrick\u2019s name.<\/p>\n
A company built before the trust transferred.<\/p>\n
A company that might receive assets.<\/p>\n
\u201cCould Patrick move trust assets into that company after I turn thirty-five?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNot without authority,\u201d Stephen said.<\/p>\n
\u201cHe has a power of attorney.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cA disputed one.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBut if nobody disputed it?\u201d<\/p>\n
Stephen went still.<\/p>\n
That was the plan.<\/p>\n
Not steal everything today.<\/p>\n
Prepare authority.<\/p>\n
Prepare accounts.<\/p>\n
Prepare a company.<\/p>\n
Wait for the trust to transfer.<\/p>\n
Then move assets while the paperwork still looked legitimate.<\/p>\n
The seventy-five thousand dollars had been a test.<\/p>\n
Or desperation.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat was Martin promised?\u201d I asked.<\/p>\n
My father\u2019s face tightened.<\/p>\n
\u201cPossibly a percentage.\u201d<\/p>\n
Stephen nodded.<\/p>\n
\u201cOr restoration of something he believes your grandfather owed him.\u201d<\/p>\n
That connected the old resentment.<\/p>\n
The former administrator.<\/p>\n
The man who had lost status.<\/p>\n
The family dispute.<\/p>\n
Patrick had not only found greed.<\/p>\n
He had found grievance.<\/p>\n
A stronger tool.<\/p>\n
Daniel Mercer called back.<\/p>\n
His voice was strained.<\/p>\n
\u201cStephen, we have a problem.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat happened?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAlice says she cannot locate her notary journal.\u201d<\/p>\n
Stephen\u2019s face hardened.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhen did she last see it?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cShe claims she doesn\u2019t know.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhere is she?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHome.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cIs Patrick there?\u201d<\/p>\n
Daniel hesitated.<\/p>\n
\u201cAlice says no.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat wasn\u2019t what I asked.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI don\u2019t know.\u201d<\/p>\n
Stephen stood.<\/p>\n
\u201cTell her not to leave.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI cannot order her to remain home.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThen advise her that leaving after a preservation request will look extremely bad.\u201d<\/p>\n
Daniel lowered his voice.<\/p>\n
\u201cThere\u2019s more.\u201d<\/p>\n
I felt my stomach tighten.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThe notary commission number on the power of attorney.\u201d<\/p>\n
Stephen looked at the page.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat about it?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cIt wasn\u2019t Alice\u2019s active commission number on the date shown.\u201d<\/p>\n
Silence.<\/p>\n
\u201cExplain.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cShe renewed her commission later that year. The seal number on this document belongs to the renewal.\u201d<\/p>\n
Stephen stared at me.<\/p>\n
I understood before he said it.<\/p>\n
The document was supposedly signed fourteen months ago.<\/p>\n
But the seal used to notarize it did not exist then.<\/p>\n
\u201cSo it was created later,\u201d I said.<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHow much later?\u201d<\/p>\n
Daniel answered.<\/p>\n
\u201cPotentially within the last nine months.\u201d<\/p>\n
My pulse quickened.<\/p>\n
That meant the document had been backdated.<\/p>\n
Not merely misrepresented.<\/p>\n
Manufactured.<\/p>\n
\u201cThank you,\u201d Stephen said.<\/p>\n
Daniel sighed.<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u2019m withdrawing from representing Alice if she refuses to cooperate.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cProbably wise.\u201d<\/p>\n
The call ended.<\/p>\n
My father looked at me.<\/p>\n
\u201cThis helps.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cIt proves the document is false.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cIt strongly supports that.\u201d<\/p>\n
I should have felt relief.<\/p>\n
Instead the timeline bothered me.<\/p>\n
Nine months.<\/p>\n
Patrick created Hale-WM Holdings fourteen months ago.<\/p>\n
Then later created or completed the power of attorney.<\/p>\n
Something had happened in between.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat happened nine months ago?\u201d I asked.<\/p>\n
Morgan opened her phone calendar.<\/p>\n
My father thought.<\/p>\n
Stephen reviewed the dates.<\/p>\n
Then I remembered.<\/p>\n
Nine months ago Patrick and I refinanced our apartment.<\/p>\n
There had been stacks of documents.<\/p>\n
Signatures everywhere.<\/p>\n
A notary.<\/p>\n
Not Alice.<\/p>\n
A mobile notary Patrick had arranged.<\/p>\n
My stomach dropped.<\/p>\n
\u201cI signed dozens of pages.\u201d<\/p>\n
Stephen looked at me.<\/p>\n
\u201cFor the refinance?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDid Patrick retain copies?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
I suddenly knew what Nina would find.<\/p>\n
More signature pages.<\/p>\n
More opportunities.<\/p>\n
More documents assembled from pieces I had knowingly signed in unrelated contexts.<\/p>\n
My phone buzzed again.<\/p>\n
Unknown sender.<\/p>\n
This message was only five words.<\/p>\n
Check who owns your apartment.<\/p>\n
I stared at it.<\/p>\n
Then at Stephen.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat?\u201d<\/p>\n
I turned the screen toward him.<\/p>\n
His expression changed.<\/p>\n
He called his office immediately.<\/p>\n
\u201cPull the current title record for Jenna Whitmore\u2019s apartment.\u201d<\/p>\n
My father stood beside him.<\/p>\n
\u201cHow long?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cPublic record should be quick.\u201d<\/p>\n
It took seven minutes.<\/p>\n
Seven minutes during which I walked through the living room touching nothing.<\/p>\n
The sofa.<\/p>\n
The table.<\/p>\n
The wall we had painted ourselves.<\/p>\n
The apartment had been my largest financial purchase.<\/p>\n
My father helped with the down payment, but the mortgage was mine and Patrick\u2019s.<\/p>\n
At least I thought it was.<\/p>\n
Stephen\u2019s email arrived.<\/p>\n
He opened the title record.<\/p>\n
Then he became completely still.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat?\u201d<\/p>\n
He looked at me.<\/p>\n
\u201cThe apartment is no longer titled to you and Patrick personally.\u201d<\/p>\n
My mouth went dry.<\/p>\n
\u201cTo who?\u201d<\/p>\n
He turned the laptop.<\/p>\n
The ownership transfer had been recorded five months earlier.<\/p>\n
I had never seen it.<\/p>\n
Never approved it.<\/p>\n
Never been told.<\/p>\n
The new owner was Hale-WM Holdings.<\/p>\n
My home had already been moved into Patrick\u2019s company.<\/p>\n
And the transfer carried my signature.<\/p>\n
Stephen printed the power of attorney twice. One copy went into his growing evidence file. The other he placed in front of me. I did not touch it at first. … <\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":11583,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-11591","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-feel-every-story"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/feeleverystory.online\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/11591","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/feeleverystory.online\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/feeleverystory.online\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/feeleverystory.online\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/feeleverystory.online\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=11591"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/feeleverystory.online\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/11591\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":11626,"href":"https:\/\/feeleverystory.online\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/11591\/revisions\/11626"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/feeleverystory.online\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/media\/11583"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/feeleverystory.online\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=11591"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/feeleverystory.online\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=11591"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/feeleverystory.online\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=11591"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}