greer: so, maggie... you're a prostitute? peterson: yes. and you admit to being responsible and vincent bertram? yes. how do you feel about all that, maggie? about being a prostitute? well, i'm not proud of it. but i do what i have to in order to make a life for myself and my son. about killing those men; i am sorry they died. but if i hadn't protectemyself they would have killed me. and my son would be alone. i thought about him and it was the only thing that i could do. nothing further, your honor. you're not proud of being a prostitute but you do it anyway, in spite of these alleged attacks. i don't have a choice. i didn't grow up privileged i'm simply trying to survive. you say you were in danger with these men. that your life was threatened. yes. but the threat wasn't so great it stopped you from stealing their credit cards. you still found time to do that. well, i was only thinking of my son... of how i could make his life better. cabot: everything you do is for your son? peterson: he's the most important thing in my life. he's the onl