H J P BOTHA
On the way we stopped near the border post so that the driver, who was the informer, could climb out and stay in Swaziland.  I took over the driving of the kombi while Wasserman remained with Cele and we drove up to the border.
	At some point we left the usual road and followed a dirt road, according to which we crossed the border into South Africa illegally after the fence had been pressed down to ground.