TESTIMONY_GIVER:
  I have got a house in KwaMashu, and I got married at KwaMashu.  And the time arrived when we wanted to go back to the countryside, and my husband went to the countryside, but he was going to come back so I remained at home waiting for him to come back.  But then I got this telephone at night from KwaMashu, and my neighbour phoned me, said there's a terrible thing that has happened at home, I must just come back immediately.  It was at about two at night, and I was already asleep, so I got up and went to our neighbour and asked him if he couldn't take me to KwaMashu by car.  My neighbour took me and put me KwaMashu.  We arrived at KwaMashu at dawn, and they had already taken away the bodies.  We just saw the blood and the remaining children.  He related to me what had happened after they had taken the bodies, and he also told me that they said they were coming back.  So we realised that we couldn't sleep, and they had damaged everything at home.  They had broken the window, they had broken down the doors, they have also broken down my husband's car.  And I was also scared, I couldn't sleep at home because I had been told that they were coming back.  I went to my sister's place at F, and my sister allowed me to sleep at her place.  That day was on a Saturday, the following day was Sunday.  On Sunday we stayed there at my sister.  We were waiting for Monday to go to the mortuary, and we went to see them at mortuary.  We saw them.  We found that they were completely injured, and my husband had been killed and my son had been chopped off all over his head.  And my daughter's child had also been shot a lot, many times on his head, and there were lots of bullets.  I then planned that I will bury them at Mtwalume, because I was afraid of burying them at KwaMashu, that they will attack us again.  I planned to bury them at Mtwalume.  Our priest really helped me with all the arrangements.  The priest helped me to make all the funeral arrangements, and they helped me with everything because I didn't have anything.  I really didn't have any financial resources.  The priest helped me with that.  From after the funeral I went to KwaMashu, and I went to report what had happened at my home.  And the councillor said to me, he said, "Your house something had happened."  They said it was just unfortunate, that's not what they had aimed for.  He said even if he showed me the list my house wouldn't be in that list of the houses which had been written.  I didn't know what to do because those people were dead, because I was told that it was unfortunate.  I don't know if he knew these people or not.  I also went to report to - I didn't go to report to the police ... (inaudible)