WONKE WITHIEL MAQUBELA
I was with Mlungi Siqogela and Xolani Jacob, the three of us, but we were separated.  We saw each other when we went in and when we went out again.
 So what would happen in the mornings, there is a White man that would come in the mornings, he would check on us, asking us about MK.  A tall man, apparently from Pretoria, he had a (indistinct) in his one hand, one arm.  He would beat us up every morning.
 We requested that a Doctor come to see us.   This Doctor came, it was a female Doctor, a White woman.