EFTA00079547 Madam Judge Preska, I undersigned certifies on honor that the facts set out below are correct. I am aware that a misrepresentation exposes me to prosecution and that this certificate of honour can be used in court in the victims' files. Made to serve and argue what right. This is worth filing a complaint. 1- Facts: JEFFREY EPSTEIN The first time I go to see him, I'm sure I'm 5 years old. He's going to tell me to go on the bed, I'm not going to go. I remember being crushed by its weight, I could not breathe, on a big white bed, and filmed. Then it was really very mean, in my thought as a young child that's what I thought. "It is wicked sir there! ยป. I went to all the properties of EPSTEIN (new Mexico, islands probably little Saint James, without it being the owner or had just been; a skyscraper considering the elevator floors probably in New York or Washington windows were obscured by black fabrics: place of orgies children-adults etc. ; - there were sexual orgies with minors. The pimp wanted me to look, he wanted me to go, I refused to look sickened and go, then I was grabbed by people, on leaving, I urinated down in the hall and I shouted that I had been raped in French, to the guard of this tower, there were screen, I was dressed in sexualized clothing in leather strap, which let my body appear. I was raped in the elevator also by the (who was to work for Brunel Jean Luc), the little girl to the parents disabled people was also present. This pimp had asked the little girl to sexually touching me, which she did. I urinated and shouted that I had was raped in the Hall and the guard came up to us. There were at least three Elevators. - and in a house with a floor with white blackout shutters, at the level of the EFTA00079548 walk to his office and care room to the left, in the entrance at a meter and a half the beginning of the steps of a staircase stuck to the right wall, perhaps in Florida, with a swimming pool I think, when he arrived he said I had tooth decay and showed that he didn't like me, young women were watching us standing up, we were sitting on a bench below the windows and repeated to him all that was said, in function there were food deprivationors or severe restrictions, and violence physical or attempted. We could hear crying and screaming and sometimes laughs, I wonder if these were not the laughter of Ghislaine Maxwell; EFTA00079549 sometimes tied to the lower and upper limbs in the back, on the island conveyed by the pimp he threw me over another male child, from little to near my age, and when I tried to move the ropes tightened and my head was heavy I could not control anything, the little boy complained under me, that's where that I understood that there was a human under me, then he made many skiddand and rolled very fast my head was ejected against the glass and cockpit in iron, this little boy was dragged with a rope, tied to the back of the vehicle style old rusty pickup about 1970s, with a rope and shortly before the pimp me asked what I should do, he let me decide, as if he were saying: "Either it's you, either it's him so decide quickly, otherwise I ask the little boy and it's you who will suffer." (a kind of sadistic ritual that puts two children in opposition or survival). I'm going to see this little boy again, but he didn't have any scratches on his body, we waited in front of the temple, and had to pass one by one and wait before, there was a big stone where the children were lying in turn, I was blindfolded, someone shivered at me with a touch, I then smelled excrement and then something hot on my chest, then a child had to to give me a "cuddle" at the request of the pimp, who then filed a knife in my hand and he got angry so that I would kill the child in front of me, I was i didn't want to do that, and then he made me Drop the knife and hit me, the knife fell. In the first memories comes back when I'm hidden in the trunk, it seems that there were other children at the beginning, he drove a long time, he was talking to me to through the back seat when the vehicle stopped, he often said a word in I smelled gasoline, and I heard him speak perhaps at a border crossing, and then I heard French voices, including one from Jean Sebastian saying not to worry that I was going to meet a character important, then epstein pulled me out violently, I was still almost naked, he put a coat on a curb then he puts me back in a car seat, it was a long journey with stops and for another stop he yelled at me and I EFTA00079550