Nobody had called me Elena except a dead woman\u2019s letter and the man standing beneath the secure facility.<\/p>\n
Arthur Voss said it as if he had a right.<\/p>\n
He did not.<\/p>\n
\u201cMy name is Sarah.\u201d<\/p>\n
He smiled toward the camera.<\/p>\n
\u201cThat is what your parents wanted.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cMy parents wanted me alive.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBecause of you.\u201d<\/p>\n
His smile faded slightly.<\/p>\n
Caroline kept her weapon trained on him.<\/p>\n
\u201cHands where I can see them.\u201d<\/p>\n
Arthur lifted them.<\/p>\n
Slowly.<\/p>\n
No fear.<\/p>\n
Foster stood ten feet away with his weapon raised.<\/p>\n
Emily remained behind the filing cabinets with Noah and Tyler.<\/p>\n
I was still several minutes from the facility.<\/p>\n
Too far.<\/p>\n
I hated distance.<\/p>\n
Voss looked at Caroline.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou finished the Mercer lock.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI finished destroying your access to it.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou destroyed distribution.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI destroyed your network.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
He nodded toward the cabinets.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou destroyed copies.\u201d<\/p>\n
Caroline\u2019s face tightened.<\/p>\n
Cabinet One.<\/p>\n
Vale\u2019s warning.<\/p>\n
I said through the camera, \u201cDon\u2019t let him open it.\u201d<\/p>\n
Voss heard me.<\/p>\n
\u201cThomas told you.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat\u2019s inside?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThe beginning.\u201d<\/p>\n
Daniel leaned toward our vehicle display.<\/p>\n
\u201cArthur, step away from the cabinet.\u201d<\/p>\n
Voss looked toward the nearest camera.<\/p>\n
\u201cDaniel. Still alive because of me.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou don\u2019t get credit for preserving someone you intended to use.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI get factual credit.\u201d<\/p>\n
Mark muttered, \u201cHe\u2019s worse in person.\u201d<\/p>\n
Nobody disagreed.<\/p>\n
Caroline shifted sideways, keeping a clear line of fire.<\/p>\n
\u201cArthur, the network is gone.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cTemporarily.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou lost Orpheus.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cTemporarily.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou lost Vale.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe was always temporary.\u201d<\/p>\n
Somewhere at the courthouse, I imagined Vale hearing that.<\/p>\n
Perhaps it would finally cure him of loyalty.<\/p>\n
Voss looked toward Cabinet One.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat matters was never digital.\u201d<\/p>\n
Foster said, \u201cMove away.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
The word was quiet.<\/p>\n
Foster tightened his grip.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou think I won\u2019t shoot?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI think you will if Caroline tells you.\u201d<\/p>\n
Foster glanced at her.<\/p>\n
A mistake.<\/p>\n
Tiny.<\/p>\n
Voss moved.<\/p>\n
He slammed his palm against an old mechanical release.<\/p>\n
Cabinet One opened.<\/p>\n
Foster fired.<\/p>\n
The bullet struck metal as Voss dropped behind the cabinet.<\/p>\n
Caroline moved after him.<\/p>\n
Another hidden panel opened.<\/p>\n
Voss disappeared inside.<\/p>\n
\u201cGo!\u201d Caroline shouted.<\/p>\n
Foster followed.<\/p>\n
Emily stayed with the boys.<\/p>\n
The camera feed switched as Rebecca accessed lower sensors.<\/p>\n
Cabinet One was not a cabinet.<\/p>\n
It concealed a passage.<\/p>\n
Of course.<\/p>\n
Nothing tonight was ever merely what it looked like.<\/p>\n
Behind it lay a small concrete chamber.<\/p>\n
At its center stood an old microfilm reader.<\/p>\n
Shelves held binders.<\/p>\n
Tapes.<\/p>\n
Photographs.<\/p>\n
And one steel case.<\/p>\n
Caroline entered first.<\/p>\n
Foster behind her.<\/p>\n
Voss stood beside the case.<\/p>\n
\u201cI told Jonathan to destroy this.\u201d<\/p>\n
Caroline\u2019s voice changed.<\/p>\n
\u201cDon\u2019t say his name.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe was my friend.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou killed him.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI ordered an operation.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat killed him.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
No denial.<\/p>\n
No euphemism.<\/p>\n
That almost made him worse than Vale.<\/p>\n
Voss touched the steel case.<\/p>\n
\u201cJonathan wanted this exposed.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat is it?\u201d I asked.<\/p>\n
He looked directly toward the camera.<\/p>\n
\u201cThe original agreement.\u201d<\/p>\n
Daniel frowned.<\/p>\n
\u201cBetween whom?\u201d<\/p>\n
Voss opened the case.<\/p>\n
Inside were handwritten documents bearing government seals.<\/p>\n
Old ones.<\/p>\n
Several agencies.<\/p>\n
Private contractors.<\/p>\n
Hospitals.<\/p>\n
Courts.<\/p>\n
Rebecca stared.<\/p>\n
\u201cContinuity Charter.\u201d<\/p>\n
Caroline whispered, \u201cI thought Jonathan destroyed it.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe tried.\u201d<\/p>\n
Voss removed the first document.<\/p>\n
The date was nearly forty years old.<\/p>\n
The charter authorized a covert pilot system for reconstructing or replacing identities in exceptional cases involving national security.<\/p>\n
Rebecca looked sick.<\/p>\n
\u201cThis predates every program I knew.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cOf course.\u201d<\/p>\n
Voss almost sounded proud.<\/p>\n
\u201cGovernments have always needed people to disappear.\u201d<\/p>\n
Daniel answered.<\/p>\n
\u201cProtection is not the same as ownership.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo. But ownership is easier to administer.\u201d<\/p>\n
There it was.<\/p>\n
The belief beneath everything.<\/p>\n
People as records.<\/p>\n
Records as property.<\/p>\n
Voss continued.<\/p>\n
\u201cJonathan objected when private clients entered the system.\u201d<\/p>\n
Caroline looked at him with hatred.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou sold identities.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cTo criminals.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cSometimes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cTo corporations.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cTo foreign governments.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cChildren.\u201d<\/p>\n
Voss finally paused.<\/p>\n
\u201cChildren were administratively useful.\u201d<\/p>\n
Foster looked ready to shoot him again.<\/p>\n
Caroline raised one hand.<\/p>\n
Not yet.<\/p>\n
I understood why.<\/p>\n
She needed him talking.<\/p>\n
So did I.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat bargain did my father make?\u201d<\/p>\n
Voss looked at the old charter.<\/p>\n
\u201cHe offered me the Mercer engine.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThe continuity system.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cIn exchange for what?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYour life.\u201d<\/p>\n
My breath stopped.<\/p>\n
Caroline closed her eyes.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou didn\u2019t know?\u201d<\/p>\n
I asked.<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
Voss smiled faintly.<\/p>\n
\u201cJonathan offered to complete the biological continuity model if I guaranteed you and Caroline permanent protection.\u201d<\/p>\n
Caroline whispered, \u201cHe told me he was destroying the code.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe lied to you.\u201d<\/p>\n
Another complicated man.<\/p>\n
Another protective lie.<\/p>\n
I was beginning to despise the pattern.<\/p>\n
\u201cDid you accept?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThen why was he killed?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBecause after finishing the model, he sabotaged it.\u201d<\/p>\n
Daniel leaned closer.<\/p>\n
\u201cHow?\u201d<\/p>\n
Voss looked toward me.<\/p>\n
\u201cHe made Elena the revocation authority.\u201d<\/p>\n
My stomach tightened.<\/p>\n
\u201cMy biology.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
Jonathan Mercer had built the same thing Caroline later tried to undo.<\/p>\n
He tied the system\u2019s deepest authority to his daughter.<\/p>\n
To me.<\/p>\n
\u201cIf I die?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThe authority migrates through descendants.\u201d<\/p>\n
Tyler.<\/p>\n
I went cold.<\/p>\n
\u201cTyler.\u201d<\/p>\n
Voss smiled.<\/p>\n
\u201cExactly.\u201d<\/p>\n
My son was part of it.<\/p>\n
Not Noah.<\/p>\n
Not only Noah.<\/p>\n
Tyler.<\/p>\n
I grabbed the seat.<\/p>\n
Mark looked toward me.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat does that mean?\u201d<\/p>\n
Daniel answered.<\/p>\n
\u201cIf Sarah\u2019s biological line anchors legacy revocation, Tyler could inherit authority.\u201d<\/p>\n
I wanted to be sick.<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
Voss sounded almost sympathetic.<\/p>\n
\u201cJonathan believed family succession prevented institutions from controlling the lock.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe made children responsible.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe believed descendants would remain outside government.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe was wrong.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
At least Voss admitted that.<\/p>\n
Caroline stared at the charter.<\/p>\n
\u201cJonathan never told me.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe knew you would refuse.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe was right.\u201d<\/p>\n
Voss picked up another document.<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd that is why he tried to destroy everything after Elena\u2019s transfer.\u201d<\/p>\n
My father had given me away.<\/p>\n
Then discovered he had still tied me to the machine.<\/p>\n
So he tried to kill the machine.<\/p>\n
Voss killed him first.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy didn\u2019t you kill me?\u201d<\/p>\n
I asked.<\/p>\n
Voss looked almost surprised.<\/p>\n
\u201cBecause then the authority would migrate.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cTo whom?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cInitially, no one. You were an infant.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThen why not?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBecause Jonathan designed an extinction response.\u201d<\/p>\n
Daniel understood.<\/p>\n
\u201cIf the biological line dies, the system releases everything.\u201d<\/p>\n
Voss nodded.<\/p>\n
\u201cEvery hidden identity. Every substitution. Every client.\u201d<\/p>\n
Rebecca whispered, \u201cA dead-man switch embedded in a bloodline.\u201d<\/p>\n
The phrase was horrifying.<\/p>\n
But accurate.<\/p>\n
My father had made killing me too dangerous.<\/p>\n
So they hid me instead.<\/p>\n
For thirty-seven years.<\/p>\n
Until I became custodian of Daniel\u2019s archive by coincidence.<\/p>\n
Or perhaps not.<\/p>\n
I looked at Daniel.<\/p>\n
\u201cDid you know any of this when you named me custodian?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAre you sure?\u201d<\/p>\n
His face hardened.<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
I believed him.<\/p>\n
Then Caroline said something worse.<\/p>\n
\u201cEmily may have known part of it.\u201d<\/p>\n
Silence.<\/p>\n
I looked toward the registry camera.<\/p>\n
Emily was still with the boys.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat?\u201d<\/p>\n
Caroline continued.<\/p>\n
\u201cI contacted Emily three months ago.\u201d<\/p>\n
My sister froze.<\/p>\n
I stared at her.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou knew Caroline was alive?\u201d<\/p>\n
Emily\u2019s face drained.<\/p>\n
\u201cI knew someone claiming to be your biological mother contacted me.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou didn\u2019t tell me.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI couldn\u2019t verify it.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou met Daniel based on secret messages but decided this was too uncertain?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat\u2019s not fair.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo?\u201d<\/p>\n
Emily closed her eyes.<\/p>\n
\u201cNo. It is.\u201d<\/p>\n
At least she stopped defending it.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat did Caroline tell you?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat there were old records connected to you.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDid she tell you my identity was fabricated?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDid she tell you Tyler might be part of this?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
Caroline answered.<\/p>\n
\u201cI didn\u2019t know about Tyler\u2019s authority until the first registry opened.\u201d<\/p>\n
I looked at my son.<\/p>\n
He stood beside Noah.<\/p>\n
Eight years old.<\/p>\n
Watching adults discover new reasons he mattered to dangerous systems.<\/p>\n
I wanted to tear every server apart with my hands.<\/p>\n
\u201cCan Tyler\u2019s authority be removed?\u201d<\/p>\n
Voss answered.<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
I ignored him.<\/p>\n
\u201cCaroline?\u201d<\/p>\n
She hesitated.<\/p>\n
\u201cNot safely.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat does that mean?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cIf we sever succession incorrectly, Jonathan\u2019s extinction response could trigger.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cReleasing protected identities.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
Daniel looked toward the architecture.<\/p>\n
\u201cThere may be a controlled transfer.\u201d<\/p>\n
Rebecca said, \u201cTo an institution?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat recreates the problem.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cExactly.\u201d<\/p>\n
Mark spoke quietly.<\/p>\n
\u201cSo Sarah needs to eliminate the bloodline lock without giving control to anyone else.\u201d<\/p>\n
Daniel nodded.<\/p>\n
Voss smiled.<\/p>\n
\u201cThat is Project Orpheus\u2019s real purpose.\u201d<\/p>\n
Everyone stared at him.<\/p>\n
\u201cNo,\u201d Daniel said.<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
Voss looked almost pleased to finally explain.<\/p>\n
\u201cOrpheus can reconstruct identity without centralized authority.\u201d<\/p>\n
Daniel\u2019s face changed.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou wanted it to replace the Mercer lock.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI wanted it to make the lock obsolete.\u201d<\/p>\n
Caroline whispered, \u201cThat\u2019s why you kept him alive.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
Voss continued.<\/p>\n
\u201cJonathan\u2019s system tied continuity to family. Orpheus ties continuity to distributed evidence.\u201d<\/p>\n
Medical history.<\/p>\n
Genetics.<\/p>\n
Financial traces.<\/p>\n
Behavioral records.<\/p>\n
Relationships.<\/p>\n
No single custodian.<\/p>\n
No single bloodline.<\/p>\n
No Sarah.<\/p>\n
No Tyler.<\/p>\n
Daniel looked sick.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou could have used Orpheus to dismantle the old system.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cInstead you wanted to weaponize it.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBoth outcomes are possible.\u201d<\/p>\n
There was Voss in one sentence.<\/p>\n
A technology could save thousands.<\/p>\n
So he saw no problem using it to expose thousands too.<\/p>\n
Daniel looked toward me.<\/p>\n
\u201cIf we finish Orpheus correctly, we can remove Tyler from succession.\u201d<\/p>\n
Hope hurt.<\/p>\n
\u201cCan we?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cMaybe.\u201d<\/p>\n
I gave him a look.<\/p>\n
He corrected himself.<\/p>\n
\u201cI think we can.\u201d<\/p>\n
Better.<\/p>\n
Voss laughed.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou need my root archive.\u201d<\/p>\n
Caroline aimed at him again.<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou do.\u201d<\/p>\n
Daniel hated it because Voss was probably right.<\/p>\n
I asked, \u201cWhere?\u201d<\/p>\n
Voss tapped the steel case.<\/p>\n
\u201cNot here.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThen where?\u201d<\/p>\n
He smiled.<\/p>\n
\u201cLondon.\u201d<\/p>\n
Of course.<\/p>\n
The node we thought was only a relay contained something after all.<\/p>\n
Caroline stared at him.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou moved Jonathan\u2019s root archive.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhen?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAfter you disappeared.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy London?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBecause you were there.\u201d<\/p>\n
Her face changed.<\/p>\n
He had built the final control point around the person trying to destroy him.<\/p>\n
Again.<\/p>\n
A system feeding on its enemies.<\/p>\n
Sirens sounded above.<\/p>\n
More verified teams arriving.<\/p>\n
Voss looked toward the ceiling.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou can arrest me now.\u201d<\/p>\n
Foster stepped closer.<\/p>\n
\u201cGladly.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBut Tyler remains in the succession chain.\u201d<\/p>\n
I hated him for being useful.<\/p>\n
He knew it.<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd if you take me somewhere Rebecca controls, you lose access to London.\u201d<\/p>\n
Rebecca snapped, \u201cI can find it.\u201d<\/p>\n
Voss smiled.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou\u2019ve been trying for thirty years.\u201d<\/p>\n
That landed.<\/p>\n
Caroline said, \u201cI know where it is.\u201d<\/p>\n
Everyone looked at her.<\/p>\n
Voss\u2019s face changed.<\/p>\n
For the first time, genuine surprise.<\/p>\n
Caroline smiled without warmth.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou should have changed your habits.\u201d<\/p>\n
She turned toward the camera.<\/p>\n
\u201cSarah, Jonathan used one address for anything he wanted remembered.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat address?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cOur first apartment.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhere?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cLondon.\u201d<\/p>\n
Voss recovered quickly.<\/p>\n
\u201cThat building was demolished.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThe building was.\u201d<\/p>\n
Caroline looked at him.<\/p>\n
\u201cThe basement wasn\u2019t.\u201d<\/p>\n
Daniel stood.<\/p>\n
\u201cWe need to go.\u201d<\/p>\n
Voss laughed.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou think the root archive will simply open?\u201d<\/p>\n
Caroline answered.<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
She looked toward me through the camera.<\/p>\n
\u201cIt needs Mercer authority.\u201d<\/p>\n
My authority.<\/p>\n
Not Voss.<\/p>\n
Not Daniel.<\/p>\n
Mine.<\/p>\n
Then another alarm sounded.<\/p>\n
Rebecca checked the system.<\/p>\n
Her face went white.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat now?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cTyler\u2019s profile.\u201d<\/p>\n
I stopped breathing.<\/p>\n
His name appeared.<\/p>\n
TYLER BENNETT \u2014 SUCCESSION AUTHORITY DETECTED.<\/p>\n
Then:<\/p>\n
REMOTE CHALLENGE INITIATED.<\/p>\n
Voss looked toward the screen.<\/p>\n
He had not expected it.<\/p>\n
That mattered.<\/p>\n
\u201cWho initiated that?\u201d Daniel demanded.<\/p>\n
Rebecca traced it.<\/p>\n
Not Voss.<\/p>\n
Not London.<\/p>\n
Not any Orpheus node.<\/p>\n
The request came from the courthouse.<\/p>\n
From Vale\u2019s holding level.<\/p>\n
Mark stared.<\/p>\n
\u201cTom.\u201d<\/p>\n
At the courthouse, Thomas Vale had found a way into the legacy system.<\/p>\n
And he had stopped trying to help us.<\/p>\n
He was targeting my son.<\/p>\n
Nobody had called me Elena except a dead woman\u2019s letter and the man standing beneath the secure facility. Arthur Voss said it as if he had a right. He did … <\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":581,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-600","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\/600","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=600"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/feeleverystory.online\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/600\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":630,"href":"https:\/\/feeleverystory.online\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/600\/revisions\/630"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/feeleverystory.online\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/media\/581"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/feeleverystory.online\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=600"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/feeleverystory.online\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=600"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/feeleverystory.online\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=600"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}