JUST IN: Epstein’s Former Assistant Could ‘Shock The World’ With Bombshell Testimony

The mysterious Sarah Kellen, once Jeffrey Epstein’s top assistant, might soon reveal information that could impact many high-profile influential figures in several ways.

Kellen, who worked for Epstein in the early 2000s, is at the center of a storm of speculation as sealed court documents are set to be released, potentially implicating a host of high-profile individuals in Epstein’s notorious sex trafficking ring.

Kellen, now 44, has been described as having a “front-row seat to the debauchery” of Epstein’s world. “What she knows would shock the world,” a source told The Messenger.

Her role allegedly involved scheduling the infamous “massages” where Epstein sexually abused his victims. Despite her deep involvement, Kellen has not been charged with a crime and has maintained that she, too, was a victim of Epstein, claiming she was “raped and abused weekly.”

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