ALBERT NKUNA
That's why I said maybe I should go back to my story.  When the police came on the 18th, the ones we had to visit came on the 16th, then on the 18th the police came. The three of us were in a shack and were discussing the fact that some were saying, Go and shave your hair and escape, and I said, No I want a disguise, I'm an African.  Suddenly the boys came in and said that we should run away because the police were coming.  I said it wouldn't help me to run away.
 When they arrived I did not run away and they just approached me at my shack, and one of them is here, I told that they should not get out because I was the one who was going to get out. When I went out they pointed at me with their guns and I realised that if I turned my back on them they would shoot me from the back and they made me lie on the ground and told me that they want me to give them a certain gun that I used to shoot people at the hostel. I told them that I did not have a gun but they insisted that I was going to give them the gun.  But said that I don't have any guns with me, I can go and look for the people or the person who has a gun.  They went with me and they took me to the shack and we got into another shack, where I ended up saying, Oh no.... I was taken in to a car but I think I lost consciousness because I don't know what happened then but at about half past four I was in Alberton when I regained consciousness, and I saw lights on around.
 They said to me, why did you defend the people that we're looking for?  I said, no I did not defend them, I'm an African myself.  After saying I'm an African, lo and behold, after uttering the word African, that's when the boers assaulted me.  I tried to be strong and I failed because I was already injured by then.  They took me to the hospital at Alberton and they said they mustn't leave me there because I was already dead.  They took me to Germiston.  On lady, I think she was a coloured lady, came and asked why they brought this already dead person here and want them to take the responsibility of this whole mess. The boers replied that they would take me with them again and they took me back to the caspar and drove off. They found out they've severely and brutally injured me.
 I'm very sorry I disclose every truth.  When I regained my consciousness I felt that my private parts were almost dead, not working, not functioning anymore and I was asking myself if the went on torturing when I was already dead or what's happening, I was completely lost.  I was so much in pain because they had shocked me, they threw me in Heidelberg on a mountain there and I heard this noise of the caspar, as if it was taking off, leaving and I had no shoes on.  I did try my best to wake up but I could not, and I felt much pain on my testicles.  
 I tried my best to wake up, I was struggling but somehow I managed because I told myself that maybe I should take everything slowly.  I started walking slowly until I got to my place and I saw many people surrounding the house waiting for me. They wanted to know what had happened and where I had been.  They said that I must be followed.  That is what I was told by one of the people there. I said to them that I am an African and if they could donate money and send it to call me from jail that won't help.
 I left the place and I was ungovernable then.  I took my gun and I went back where I was injured and I thought I was going to console myself with the fact that I had been injured and injured for the truth by Inkatha against the community.  
 The hostel dwellers and Inkatha were being supported by the boers, however we conquered them.  Thank you.