\u201cOne point eight million.\u201d<\/p>\n
I repeated the number because hearing it once had not been enough.<\/p>\n
Russell nodded.<\/p>\n
Amy sat rigidly on the opposite side of the room.<\/p>\n
Her face had changed from grief to disbelief.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou sold land worth almost two million dollars?\u201d she asked.<\/p>\n
\u201cOver time.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat\u2019s not better.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
I looked at him.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhere is the money?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cSome is gone.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cOf course.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cSome remains.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHow much?\u201d<\/p>\n
Russell swallowed.<\/p>\n
\u201cA little over six hundred thousand.\u201d<\/p>\n
I felt the room narrow.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhere?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cIn accounts.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYour accounts?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cSome.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cSome?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cA trust.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhose trust?\u201d<\/p>\n
He looked at Amy.<\/p>\n
Her face went blank.<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
Russell closed his eyes.<\/p>\n
\u201cAmy.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
She stood.<\/p>\n
\u201cDo not say my name like that.\u201d<\/p>\n
He pressed his palms together.<\/p>\n
\u201cI put some of it into trusts for you and the kids.\u201d<\/p>\n
Amy stared at him as if he had become a stranger.<\/p>\n
\u201cHow much?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAbout three hundred thousand.\u201d<\/p>\n
She stepped backward.<\/p>\n
\u201cI don\u2019t want it.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cIt isn\u2019t all accessible.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI said I don\u2019t want it.\u201d<\/p>\n
Russell looked at me.<\/p>\n
I had expected to feel vindicated.<\/p>\n
Instead, I felt tired.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhere did the land come from?\u201d<\/p>\n
He answered carefully.<\/p>\n
\u201cWayne bought it in 1974.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThrough what company?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cRHM Land Company.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAnother fake business?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cA real company, but mostly used to hold property.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWho owned it?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWayne, Daniel Senior, and me.\u201d<\/p>\n
That surprised even Amy.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI was listed as a partner.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhen?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI was twenty-seven.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cSo this wasn\u2019t something forced on you at nineteen.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou signed knowingly.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHow much did Wayne put in?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cMost.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWith money from my settlements.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHow much did you contribute?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cTen thousand.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cFrom where?\u201d<\/p>\n
Russell looked down.<\/p>\n
\u201cMoney Wayne gave me.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cSo none.\u201d<\/p>\n
He nodded.<\/p>\n
\u201cEssentially none.\u201d<\/p>\n
I sat.<\/p>\n
My leg was beginning to ache badly.<\/p>\n
Amy noticed.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou need ice.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI need records.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI can get both.\u201d<\/p>\n
She disappeared into the kitchen and returned with a cold pack wrapped in a dish towel.<\/p>\n
I accepted it.<\/p>\n
Again, practicality did not require forgiveness.<\/p>\n
Russell continued.<\/p>\n
\u201cThe land wasn\u2019t valuable then.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBut it became valuable.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHow?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cRoad improvements. Lake development. Vacation homes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhen did you first sell?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201c2011.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat was the first amount?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAbout two hundred ten thousand.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhere did it go?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cInto an RHM account.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd then?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDistributed.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cTo whom?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cMe. Daniel Junior\u2019s trust. A smaller portion to another investor.\u201d<\/p>\n
Daniel.<\/p>\n
That explained his urgency.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat other investor?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThomas Reed\u2019s son.\u201d<\/p>\n
The banker\u2019s family.<\/p>\n
The same old network passing assets downward.<\/p>\n
\u201cName?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cMichael Reed.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDoes he know where the original money came from?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI don\u2019t know.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWould you have known?\u201d<\/p>\n
Russell stared at me.<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
Amy sat beside me.<\/p>\n
\u201cDad, you\u2019ve known since 1989. Stop saying you don\u2019t know what people understood while taking money with you.\u201d<\/p>\n
He looked wounded.<\/p>\n
Good.<\/p>\n
Truth sometimes should wound.<\/p>\n
\u201cHow many sales?\u201d I asked.<\/p>\n
\u201cFive.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDates.\u201d<\/p>\n
He gave them.<\/p>\n
2011.<\/p>\n
2013.<\/p>\n
2017.<\/p>\n
2021.<\/p>\n
2024.<\/p>\n
\u201cWho handled them?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDifferent real estate attorneys.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDid anyone examine where RHM got the land?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cIt was old title. Clean on paper.\u201d<\/p>\n
Clean on paper.<\/p>\n
A phrase built for men like Wayne.<\/p>\n
Dirty origin.<\/p>\n
Clean deed.<\/p>\n
I thought of the flour tin.<\/p>\n
Mama saving twenties and fifties while land bought with my stolen money multiplied in value.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy didn\u2019t Mama expose this?\u201d<\/p>\n
Russell\u2019s answer was immediate.<\/p>\n
\u201cShe tried.\u201d<\/p>\n
I stared.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhen?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201c2017.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat happened?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cShe confronted me after the third sale.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat did she want?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHalf of what I\u2019d received returned to you.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHalf?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cShe said all of it morally belonged to you, but she knew other investors and legal issues made recovery complicated.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd what did you do?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI gave her money.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHow much?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cTwenty thousand.\u201d<\/p>\n
I almost laughed.<\/p>\n
\u201cThe flour tin.\u201d<\/p>\n
Russell shook his head.<\/p>\n
\u201cNo. Separate.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhere did that go?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI don\u2019t know.\u201d<\/p>\n
Amy stood and started pacing.<\/p>\n
\u201cThis is insane.\u201d<\/p>\n
Russell continued.<\/p>\n
\u201cMom said she would find a way to restore what she could.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDid she tell you she was building a case?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDid she threaten to tell me?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI begged her not to.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBecause Frank was sick.\u201d<\/p>\n
My husband.<\/p>\n
I stared at him.<\/p>\n
Frank had died twelve years ago after a long fight with heart disease.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou used my dying husband as a reason to keep lying to me.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI told her you were already under enough pressure.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
My voice rose.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou told yourself that.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou were afraid I\u2019d demand the land.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
There it was.<\/p>\n
Not protection.<\/p>\n
Property.<\/p>\n
Amy looked at him.<\/p>\n
\u201cDad, was there ever a point when you planned to tell her voluntarily?\u201d<\/p>\n
Russell took too long.<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
Amy sat down hard.<\/p>\n
The truth hurt her in a way different from how it hurt me.<\/p>\n
I had lost money.<\/p>\n
Years.<\/p>\n
Choices.<\/p>\n
She was losing a father she thought she understood.<\/p>\n
I asked, \u201cWhere are the records?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAt my house.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cIn Memphis?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou told me you needed to leave for Memphis because of things to handle.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThis was what you meant.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cPartly.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat else?\u201d<\/p>\n
He looked toward the door.<\/p>\n
I waited.<\/p>\n
\u201cDaniel called me after Mom died.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhen?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThe night before the funeral.\u201d<\/p>\n
I felt another piece move into place.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat did he want?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cTo know whether she left documents.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou told him?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI said I didn\u2019t know.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cTrue?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAt the time.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat did he say?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat if she had, we needed to coordinate.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cCoordinate what?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cProtect the current owners.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cMeaning yourselves.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
Amy made a sound of disgust.<\/p>\n
\u201cDid you tell him about the flour tin?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThe storage key?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThe auction?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThen how did he know we were at the unit?\u201d<\/p>\n
Russell hesitated.<\/p>\n
\u201cDaniel hired someone to watch it.\u201d<\/p>\n
That stopped me.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe knew Mom had been paying for a unit somewhere.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHow?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cShe mentioned records when she confronted him.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cSo he found the facility.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd watched it.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cApparently.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cSince when?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI don\u2019t know.\u201d<\/p>\n
I looked at Amy.<\/p>\n
She shook her head.<\/p>\n
\u201cDad, you knew?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNot until Daniel showed up today.\u201d<\/p>\n
I believed him only because the surprise at the storage facility had looked real.<\/p>\n
Still, believing one sentence did not repair a lifetime.<\/p>\n
\u201cCall Susan.\u201d<\/p>\n
Russell did.<\/p>\n
I put her on speaker.<\/p>\n
She listened while I explained the lake property.<\/p>\n
When I reached the $1.8 million figure, she interrupted.<\/p>\n
\u201cDo you have records?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cRussell says they\u2019re at his house.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cGet copies.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cCan I claim the proceeds?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cPossibly.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cPossibly again.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cLinda, tracing sixty-year-old misappropriated funds through entities, land transfers, sales, trusts, heirs, and third-party interests is difficult.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDifficult doesn\u2019t mean impossible.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
That was enough.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat should we preserve?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cEvery deed. Partnership agreement. tax record. closing statement. bank statement. trust document. Anything mentioning RHM, Mercer Holdings, Wayne, Daniel Senior, Thomas Reed, Russell, Amy, or Michael Reed.\u201d<\/p>\n
Amy looked ill hearing her own name.<\/p>\n
\u201cI never signed anything,\u201d she said.<\/p>\n
Susan heard.<\/p>\n
\u201cThat matters.\u201d<\/p>\n
Amy leaned closer.<\/p>\n
\u201cI didn\u2019t know where the money came from.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat matters too.\u201d<\/p>\n
I watched some tension leave her shoulders.<\/p>\n
Susan continued.<\/p>\n
\u201cDo not transfer, withdraw, destroy, retitle, or move anything now that everyone has actual notice of a dispute.\u201d<\/p>\n
Russell nodded.<\/p>\n
\u201cI won\u2019t.\u201d<\/p>\n
Susan said, \u201cI need more than your word, Russell.\u201d<\/p>\n
He flinched.<\/p>\n
\u201cUnderstood.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWe may want a voluntary freeze agreement.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat\u2019s that?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou agree not to move identified funds while ownership is reviewed.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u2019ll sign.\u201d<\/p>\n
Amy looked at him.<\/p>\n
\u201cWithout a fight?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
I studied him.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy now?\u201d<\/p>\n
His answer came quietly.<\/p>\n
\u201cBecause I finally saw Amy looking at me the way Linda has been looking at me.\u201d<\/p>\n
Amy turned away.<\/p>\n
That was not redemption.<\/p>\n
But it was consequence.<\/p>\n
We drove to Russell\u2019s house.<\/p>\n
He lived in a modest brick ranch in East Memphis.<\/p>\n
Nothing about it suggested millions.<\/p>\n
Inside, he led us to a study.<\/p>\n
File cabinets lined one wall.<\/p>\n
He unlocked the bottom drawer.<\/p>\n
Folders.<\/p>\n
Years of them.<\/p>\n
RHM.<\/p>\n
Belvedere.<\/p>\n
Mercer.<\/p>\n
Sales.<\/p>\n
Trusts.<\/p>\n
Mama\u2019s name appeared on one envelope.<\/p>\n
I pulled it out.<\/p>\n
Russell reached instinctively toward it, then stopped.<\/p>\n
\u201cOpen it.\u201d<\/p>\n
Inside was a cashier\u2019s check copy.<\/p>\n
$20,000.<\/p>\n
Payable to Helen Harper.<\/p>\n
2017.<\/p>\n
A note from Mama was clipped behind it.<\/p>\n
Russell,<\/p>\n
This does not settle anything.<\/p>\n
I am taking this because one day Linda may need proof that you knew where the money came from.<\/p>\n
His signature appeared beneath a statement:<\/p>\n
I acknowledge the funds used by RHM Land Company originated in part from money belonging to Linda Marie Harper.<\/p>\n
I stared.<\/p>\n
Mama had made him sign.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou knew she was creating evidence.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy did you sign it?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cShe threatened to tell you immediately.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd that frightened you more than signing a confession.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
I handed it to Amy.<\/p>\n
She read it.<\/p>\n
Her eyes filled again.<\/p>\n
\u201cShe gave you chance after chance.\u201d<\/p>\n
Russell did not answer.<\/p>\n
We spent two hours organizing records.<\/p>\n
The sale totals were slightly higher than Russell remembered.<\/p>\n
Gross proceeds: $1,863,700.<\/p>\n
After taxes, fees, and distributions, Russell personally received $812,400 over fifteen years.<\/p>\n
He had given Mama $20,000.<\/p>\n
Placed approximately $310,000 into family trusts.<\/p>\n
Spent roughly $190,000.<\/p>\n
About $292,000 remained directly under his control.<\/p>\n
Amy stared at the spreadsheet.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou said over six hundred remained.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cCounting the trusts.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cSo almost all of what remains can still be identified.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
That mattered.<\/p>\n
Then I found a folder labeled H.H.<\/p>\n
Inside were deposits.<\/p>\n
Small.<\/p>\n
Regular.<\/p>\n
$500.<\/p>\n
$750.<\/p>\n
$1,000.<\/p>\n
Going to Mama.<\/p>\n
For years.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat are these?\u201d<\/p>\n
Russell looked.<\/p>\n
\u201cMoney I gave her.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cFrom the land?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHow much total?\u201d<\/p>\n
He shrugged.<\/p>\n
We calculated.<\/p>\n
$61,500.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cShe demanded it.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat did she do with it?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI assumed living expenses.\u201d<\/p>\n
But Mama lived on Social Security, a small pension, and almost nothing else.<\/p>\n
She had saved $18,940 in the flour tin.<\/p>\n
That left more than forty thousand unaccounted for.<\/p>\n
I searched the folder.<\/p>\n
At the back was a bank deposit slip.<\/p>\n
Different bank.<\/p>\n
Account holder:<\/p>\n
MARGARET PIKE.<\/p>\n
I froze.<\/p>\n
Samuel\u2019s widow.<\/p>\n
Amy noticed.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat?\u201d<\/p>\n
I held it up.<\/p>\n
Russell frowned.<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u2019ve never seen that.\u201d<\/p>\n
Mama had been sending money to Margaret Pike.<\/p>\n
Why?<\/p>\n
The deposit records totaled $35,000 over several years.<\/p>\n
One note in Mama\u2019s handwriting said:<\/p>\n
For Samuel\u2019s promise.<\/p>\n
I sat slowly.<\/p>\n
Samuel had died trying to expose Wayne.<\/p>\n
Mama had taken part of the recovered money and sent it to his widow.<\/p>\n
Not legally required.<\/p>\n
Not enough to balance anything.<\/p>\n
But intentional.<\/p>\n
Amy whispered, \u201cShe was paying guilt in installments.\u201d<\/p>\n
The phrase stayed with me.<\/p>\n
Then I found one final envelope.<\/p>\n
It contained a key.<\/p>\n
Not brass.<\/p>\n
Silver.<\/p>\n
Bank safe-deposit key.<\/p>\n
A tag attached.<\/p>\n
FIRST COUNTY BANK\u2014BOX 417.<\/p>\n
Carol Bennett\u2019s bank.<\/p>\n
My pulse quickened.<\/p>\n
Mama\u2019s handwriting appeared on the envelope.<\/p>\n
Linda,<\/p>\n
Carol knows this exists but not what is inside.<\/p>\n
Do not open it without Margaret Pike if she is still alive.<\/p>\n
I looked at Russell.<\/p>\n
\u201cDo you know if Margaret is alive?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
Amy was already searching on her phone.<\/p>\n
After a minute, she looked up.<\/p>\n
\u201cI found a Margaret Pike in Bartlett.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAge?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNinety-one.\u201d<\/p>\n
My heart beat faster.<\/p>\n
\u201cPhone number?\u201d<\/p>\n
She nodded.<\/p>\n
I called.<\/p>\n
Four rings.<\/p>\n
Then an elderly woman answered.<\/p>\n
\u201cHello?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cMargaret Pike?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cMy name is Linda Harper.\u201d<\/p>\n
Silence.<\/p>\n
Long.<\/p>\n
Then a breath.<\/p>\n
\u201cOh.\u201d<\/p>\n
Her voice trembled.<\/p>\n
\u201cI wondered if Helen would ever send you.\u201d<\/p>\n
I closed my eyes.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou knew Mama?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDid you know Samuel left evidence?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI did.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDo you know about Box 417?\u201d<\/p>\n
Another silence.<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat\u2019s inside?\u201d<\/p>\n
Margaret\u2019s answer changed everything again.<\/p>\n
\u201cProof that Samuel was murdered.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cOne point eight million.\u201d I repeated the number because hearing it once had not been enough. Russell nodded. Amy sat rigidly on the opposite side of the room. Her face … <\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":4482,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-4492","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\/4492","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=4492"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/feeleverystory.online\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/4492\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":4538,"href":"https:\/\/feeleverystory.online\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/4492\/revisions\/4538"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/feeleverystory.online\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/media\/4482"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/feeleverystory.online\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=4492"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/feeleverystory.online\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=4492"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/feeleverystory.online\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=4492"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}