TESTIMONY_GIVER:
  What I do know about my cousin, he left home, he had gone to do his work as an inyanga.  And after he left, it was quite a while after he had left, there was a policeman who arrived who was looking for him.  This police was called Grant.  He used to work at Highflats Police Station.  But this police arrived there and found that he had already gone.  He asked from his senior wife, because there's something that is very difficult, because his cousin's wife wasn't well, and they wanted him to go and help.  His senior wife said no, he has already left.  They said he was in a rush to go to Richmond.  He has gone to practice his inyanga medicine there.  He said, "Maybe try and run.  He might even catch up with him, because he was going to catch two buses."  From there they left, they followed him, and they did found him at the bus stop where he was going to change buses.  They took him.  They said they are taking him back at home because there's an urgent thing that was very important, but the didn't tell him what was this important thing that they wanted him to go back home for.  From there he came with them and they took him.  When they came back they gave him over to other policemen, and these policemen took him to Brighton Beach.  At this Brighton Beach that's where he ended, and his wife talked with these other people where he was originally going to.  They said, "Bhayampini was coming to you, but he is not yet back home.  What's happening to him?  Now people say they don't know where he has gone to."  And those people said, "No, he didn't arrive," whereas they took him along the way.  And from there he looked for him, looking from this policeman who originally came to home to look for him.  They were looking for this Bhayampini, because they couldn't trace him from where he had said he was going to.  These policemen said no, he had been arrested.  They said, "Hau, why was he arrested?"  "No, he is the criminal."  And the woman wanted to know where he had been arrested to.  This other policeman said, "No, they took him to Durban."  So now we didn't exactly know what happened, and the wives started crying and jumping up and down at the police station.  And one day they came with the soldiers.  The soldiers were with him from Durban.  They said he must take out all the bombs he had with him, and he said no, he doesn't know any bomb.  And they brought him back again.  And they brought him again and said, "Take out these bombs," and he said, "No, I don't have any bombs.  I don't know of any bombs."  From there he came back because he was going to be buried, and one of his eyes had protruded out.  It's as if he had been hit with something that this eye got inside.  We buried him at home.  That's all I can say.