VUYANI RICHARD BETE
Yes.  What happened is that I left for Kingwilliamstown since I saw that things were bad at home, I must have stayed there for about three months and I came back.  When I got home Mbuyiselo was working at a shop in Xolani and when I got home he was off, I asked him for money and he gave me some.  He was a very generous kind person and he would try in all ways to help because he was the bread winner, so to speak.  He gave me money and I had this red car of my mine and I asked him where he was going and I offered to take him there by car and he said no he would walk.  I heard a noise in the next street and then I heard a whistle and I said to my mother that that is Mbuyiselo, and she said, please don't say that and that I should try and get the police.
 While I was trying to do that the police came and they said that Mbuyiselo was dead in Xolani.  I got into the police van and we went to Xolani Street and we got there and he had been burned.  He was pitch black the way he had burned and the one policeman was standing with him who had tried to douse the flames so that he did not burn out completely. I asked what had happened and I was told that he had been asking for forgiveness from the people and when I got to the mortuary the inquest or the post mortem showed that he had been shot in the neck and then he had been set alight, and I found that these boys were right in saying that lots of things were still going to happen to us at home.  That ends Mbuyiselo's story.