TESTIMONY_GIVER:
  The most difficult part of the story started in 1981.  That was in May the 1st.  That was when my sister died.  She died whilst staying at the rural areas, and I had to go and bury my sisters.  There are no mortuaries at the rural areas, and I got a telephone call that my sister had died and I got myself transport to go home and bury my sister.  I went and buried my sister.  I stayed there for about a week after having buried my sister.  She died on a Sunday.  I am sorry, it was on a Saturday and I was told on a Sunday, and I buried my sister on a Monday.  When I came back after having buried my sister I came back to Chesterville, and when I came back there was a lot of confusion, and I discovered that somebody in the family had been killed.  And I went to that person's house because we used to go to church together with that family, and we were quite close, and I wanted to go and see the family.