TESTIMONY_GIVER:
  We were asleep at night with a child.  We had my son's child from Ntuzuma.  When I got up at night I was suffocating from the smoke.  I asked her what was the light in the other small bedroom.  She said, "I don't know."  When we opened the door in the bedroom we saw there was fire burning, and the flames were high up.  I managed to escape - because my other child was no longer staying at home, Musawenkosi.  He had also been shot in 1991.  He had been shot on his legs.  So he was no longer staying at home, he was staying at Umlazi.  I managed to get out and went to my neighbour, Mbatha.  That's where I made a telephone.  When I made this telephone call I was phoning my son, telling him.  He phoned at Merebank, phoning his friend who was an SAP.  His friend came with the other policemen, but before the policemen arrived the ZP arrived.  The ZP came and said to me - it took a long time before I got out.  I didn't call the ZP people because I am not related to them.  They said I must come inside the van.  They said, "You woman, you nasty woman, you think you are a man.  Today these Comrades are burning you.  These are your comrades who have burnt you because you think you're clever.  You have been thinking you're clever all along.  Today it's the last.  They are going to shoot you in the head.  You are safe because you didn't get shot by us."  I stayed at the police station of the ZP, and they were busy saying all these nasty things to me until this policeman came from Merebank.  When these police arrived from Merebank they took me and put down the fire, and took all the remaining property and they put them in bags, and we left and they put all those things in their cars.  I went to stay at Sweetie's house at Umlazi, at Mnyandu Station.  There are houses there that are ... (inaudible)   There's a relative of mine that was staying there.  That's where I stayed for a while.  From there I moved, I went to build a shack in Lamontville.  That's where I am even now.