Paige Cooper — The Secret Behind Table Four
When asked whether I’d seen anyone put anything into Vincent’s drink, I answered no.
One attorney repeated the question three different ways.
“No,” I said each time.
He seemed surprised that I would not help the prosecution by guessing.
Outside the courtroom, June Park asked how I felt about the process.
“Relieved that I told the truth,” I said.
“Tired.
Ready to go to work tomorrow.”
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