SINDISILE WILFORD DASTILE
And when this throng of people approached, they were walking swiftly, and when they were closer we started hearing a gunshot.  And we all left the street where we were standing and we went towards Brown's shack behind which we hid.  They also came and they hid behind the other side of the very same shack, and one person would peep and try to aim at the target with an intention of shooting, and we started throwing stones.  	I think 10 minutes could have elapsed, the same thing was happening, trying to aim, shooting, hiding.  Zwane came, I don't know his name, I just know his surname, that's how we used to relate to each other.  When Zwane came he positioned himself such that we the ANC could see him, and he shot towards the ANC group.  The one first person who fell was Qolile Present, I'm not sure whether the pronunciation is correct here.  He, Qolile fell just in front of me, I was standing behind her.  And I also fell after I was struck by a bullet around the neck, and when I tried to rise I could not, because as I was trying to rise I could see a ball of  fire crossing through my eyes, or in front of me.
At that very same moment I heard my brother calling out to me saying, "...These people have hurt me."  I went to my brother and held his hand, at that moment I realised that he was losing his strength.  There is one other person who came and assisted me.  There were two of these ANC members and we, they carried him on the shoulders, suggesting that I should leave him because I was injured as well.  And they carried Qolile too.  
We went up towards the TPA office and some of us at the time were throwing stones at these people, trying to distract them, and as our group was retreating backwards, that is when Mr Sithole climbed onto the rooftop of Mr Brown's shack and he knelt and started aiming at us.  He started shooting.  That is when I identified him as Mr Sithole because I knew him very well, he was always with us.  
	And once we were at the TPA they turned back half-way from Brown's place.  They too were also pelting us with stones.  They returned and they went down a street that is now named Dastile Street.  They took that street and went further down.  I don't know where they ended up.  And at that time we were injured and we were at the TPA offices waiting for an ambulance.