NOMHLE CYNTHIA SABANI
We went to the scene together with my mother.  When we arrived there he was lying down.  I was not aware that he was dead.  I tried to wake him up, but we found out that he was dead.  We cried.  The police van came, Mr Botha and Mr Twana were amongst those police. We were crying.  They asked us why were we crying, whose child was supposed to die.  Mr Botha went to Dumezweni.  He took out a knife and took out a bullet from his body.