NOZITHANDISO OLGA SIZILA
My husband and I were then given our clothing but when I really looked at the clothing, I realised that it wasn't our clothing.
 They threatened that they would take us away from our children, I told them that I could not accept the clothing.  Then the Detective took me to the house to get my clothing.  The children were there.  
 I wrote a note and left R50-00 for the children.  We took the clothing, then we were driven back to Queenstown.  We were handcuffed together.  He could not walk, I had to lift him up.
 We were then put into a van where a man actually sat on him.  I asked this man not to sit on my husband, because my husband was ill.  He sat on my husband.  So I pulled my husband to sit on top of me.  When we got to Grahamstown they stopped for a moment.
 My husband then said to me that we were going to be beaten up.  I said to him, it would be better if they beat me up, because he was ill.  When we got to Port Elizabeth the van stopped in front of the Rooi Hell.
 I tried to lift my husband up.  As we were handcuffed together, the police said that we are getting married.  A Black policeman then just dragged my husband.  I said to him that he must not drag him, I'll lift him up, but he insisted on dragging him into the cell.