TESTIMONY_GIVER:
 When we woke up because the shots were not fired at that time, there were comrades which were helping us because we couldn't stand up.  People were all over us.  We jumped the fence which was on the road.  When we were on the leaders' cars we saw that people were lying there and the teargas was also fired, and after that teargas was fired we were shot.  We tried to crawl, everybody was trying to crawl and these comrades helped me and they put me next to a tree.  When I was there and the shots were fired there was a  [indistinct] in front of us and I saw my husband lying next to the fence.  They were three and my husband had a cut on the left side on the head.  I called him three times and I said Zizi, he shook his hand.  I called him again and he shook his hand and then the fourth time the hand fell down.  When I went to him the other comrade helped me and he took me from my husband and I heard a shot passing by and it hit the comrade on the leg and it was taken by another one and I was crawling to him and other shots were fired again.  I cried and I couldn't stop because the shots were fired directly to them because they were three.  The other man was shot on the head and it was clear that he was dead and the other child who was 10 or 11 years was shot in the head and it was clear that he was dead also and the shots were coming to them.  When we were still shot the military cars came in with the soldiers and there was this helicopter on top of us and we couldn't see where the shots were fired but we just heard the noise and we were unconscious because there were many shots fired.  Then came the Red Cross car and they took me next to it and they tried to take us to that car and I was taken to that car to the Gray Hospital.  I was treated there.  I couldn't stay there because I asked where my husband is and they said he is in East London.  I thought it funny, went there to take me from the hospital and the car of the Indian man took us to home.  It is where we met with a road-block and we arrived at home at 7.  I couldn't sleep when I arrived at home.  People called a car and they took me to the hospital in Fort Beaufort.  I didn't know at that time that my husband was dead.  When I was at the hospital I was treated there and then in the morning at half past three I asked them to take me home because I was going to East London and then they said the doctor will not agree and I asked them to phone the doctor to release me and then the doctor agreed and Mr Nglangsi came to take me.  He came together with his wife and they took me home.  When I arrived at home the family of Matikinca were all there and I didn't know anything at that time but I thought that they came to see me and support me.  I saw Mr Nglangsi taking a Bible and they all sang and they told me about my husband's death on the 8th.  