Yesterday a New York court released testimonies of several females accusing the late financier Jeffery Epstein of sexual abuse on underage women at his luxurious New York address, an island in the Carribbean, and a ranch out west. Surely there were other destinations he used to entertain friends, politicians, scientists, and the rich and famous from around the world.

According to the Guardian names littered throughout the depositions and legal correspondence that came up in the lawsuit – filed by Prince Andrew accuser Victoria Giuffre in 2015 – range from Bill Clinton, the former US president who one Epstein victim claimed she was told by Epstein “likes them young”, to Britain’s Prince Andrew, singer Michael Jackson, French hairdresser Frédéric Fekkai, “model scout” Jean-Luc Brunel, magician David Copperfield and acclaimed physicist Stephen Hawking.

There were no accusations.

Prince Andrew, eighth in line to the British Crown, had paid to $12 million to silence an accuser without admitting guilt to the 2001 offense. No one else came out of the woodwork for him or the many other celebrities and illustrious filthy rich. Most of said they never nothing of the criminal enterprise of human trafficking on a massive scale and the only ages ever mentioned were seventeen and sixteen, but I’m certain there were much younger females available to the rich at Epstein’s island, Little Saint James in the U.S. Virgin Islands. Islands are small places. The workers came from the island. They were paid to see nothing, although the mansion and its grounds were wired for sight and sound. Blackmail most certainly used to control the power for Epstein and others.

Epstein is gone.

A suicide or murder in prison.

Somewhere there is a cache of tapes.

People of power will be seen naked to the world.

Time for them to fall and serve time for their sins, as they have punished nations.

Evil.

Someone will have to squeal to tell all.

They know.