TABANI RICHARD ZULU
I was from work on that particular day.  We boarded the bus in Alice Street.  The bus ferried us from Alice Street through the centre of town and when we got to a certain place called Sereteri, that Hill.  There was a garage further down there.  I was sitting on the right hand side.  I saw White gentlemen in a private car.  Just as we were passing in the bus, they got into the car  very quickly, with so much speed.
	As the bus was driving along the road - apparently the driver had also noticed that they were apparently following us.   It was still the old road, not this new one that has been rebuilt.  There was a sharp curve.  Just as the bus was taking the curve, we saw this car speeding up towards us.  The bus continued on that road - they followed us.  
	Just as the bus was approaching the bridge - that is the side from which we got injured - I saw two White people, they were protruding through the windows and they were having machine guns.  They started firing at the bus.  We all started screaming in the bus.  Many that I saw were still alive, some were already dead at that time.  They continued firing at us, despite the fact that there were some who had already died.  	Thereafter, I realised that I had been injured.  I lost consciousness thereafter.