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13A/16 searching.  They came out and told one another that they couldn't find anything.  While they had put me down outside on the door, there were others who came there from a Hippo that had been parked outside in the street.  There was a plastic that's usually used for garbage or rubbish.  They put it over my head and they pushed me - took me to the Hippo.  I couldn't even see where I was going, because they were holding my hand.  They put me inside the Hippo.  They drove for a short distance and it was very close from home, but it was an area where the grass had been burnt out.  From there they said they are going to give me a lot of money if I showed them where the guns were.  I kept on saying I didn't know of any guns.  They kept on assaulting me.  Near where we were there was a cottage of a shop.  There were nearby shops and there was a cottage.  They went inside that and got out two guys and they beat them a bit, but I don't know why they were beating these other guys, and then they came back to me and they were asking me the same questions.  When they took me to the Hippo, they said they were going to kill me if I don't tell them where the guns were that they were looking for, so I was very scared at that stage that they were going to kill me.  Things went on for a while where they had taken me and they didn't beat me for a long time after that.  I heard them talking among themselves.  They came back to me and they told me that should it happen that I report that I've been assaulted they were going to come back and kill us.  They asked me, "Did we beat you?  Did we assault you?"  I said, "No, you didn't assault me".  They asked me again, "Did we assault you?"  I said, "No, you didn't assault me".  I was very scared.  I was scared for my life.  From  /there