NOMPURURU EVELYN MAGAM
It was in 1985.  People were toi-toiing in the township throughout the streets.  My brother was not there at that time.  He was on duty.  I was sitting in front of the house at the time.  The toi-toi went to facing the Rand office.  I think it was come at that time when he came from work and I was talking to him at that time - asking him whether he wanted tea.  
While we were still talking - they are two gates at home - there's two gates at  home - there's one for my home and one for the neighbour.  The police came - I couldn't count them, because there were a lot.  They said to him he must go out - out of the house to collect dustbins that were used as barracks and he refused.
I told the police that they must leave him alone because he is not feeling well.  The police ignored me.  One of the policeman then dragged him out but he resisted and he managed to get inside the shack and close the door.  The police then used force - they kicked the door and I cried to the police - begging them to leave my brother alone.  Others were around the windows, trying to break the windows.  One of the policeman tried to kick the door.  And I tried to talk to them to leave my brother alone.
The policemen were around the windows - they were putting in tear gas threw the windows.  One of the them tried to kick the door hard and they - he managed to kick the door.  I was still crying - begging them to leave my brother alone.  My brother was dizzy at the time with the tear gas and he got out of the shack.
 He managed to run to the neighbours house.  He went to our neighbours house and the police followed him.   I also followed them.  I was crying and I saw him slipping in the bedroom in our neighbours house.  The police came through the window and I could see my brother bleeding.   He couldn't even breath.  He was quiet.  They dragged him to the van outside.
One of the policeman tramped on his head.  Two of the policemen threw him into the van.  That's all I saw that day.