MBASIMA RICHARD NKUNA
It was in the morning, I can't remember the exact time.   It was myself and Bernard Mathonsi, we left our office and went to a place behind the police station, next to a post office because we were supposed to post some letters.
	After posting the letters, we left and went to a place where they go repair my tyre.  While I was talking to the person who was repairing my car tyre, Mathonsi was standing behind me and I heard a gunshot.  When I turned and looked back, I saw Mathonsi trying to run away.