THEMBISILE NKAMBULE
It was on the 12th of April 1992, on a Sunday I think, if I still remember very well.  We were coming from home at the hostel, myself, my sister Lindiwe who is now deceased and my brother-in-law, Chris Ngwenya.
	When we approached the cafe just before we took the corner Motopeng Street, we saw two males standing there.  The one was on the left and the other one was on the right next to the disco ...[intervention]