PHILLIP BEJILE BOB
It was on a Sunday in the morning.  I was talking to Nunusi telling her that she must wash my T-shirt because I was going to wear it as I was going to work.  She told me that there was no soap so I gave her R5 and I told her to go and buy some.  She went to do this and after she had gone a few minutes I saw the people toytoying down the road, they went up Queen Street and after a while I heard a big sound.  After that my neighbour Trompie who resides at Mhlala came to me and said that my daughter has been shot by Fiksie. I told Nothembile to go there and I would follow after.  I put on my shoes and followed her.
 When I was at the corner there was a taxi.