MLANDELI WALTER MQIKELA
Okay, yes I am ready to tell you - I would like to tell you what happened.  I can't remember the exact day, but it was on the 2nd  of October 1985.  I was the 2nd of October 1985 when this incident happened.  I was at school, at X-3 and I was doing std 7 that time.  
We didn't have normal classes that time even though we were coming to school, there was something that prevented us from coming to school.  The previous Saturday of that incident, we had a funeral of one of our students called Stambile Matiso.  In that funeral many people were beaten up and there was also a bomb, there were also lot of police.  The police were also beating people up in there - in that funeral.  Food was also thrown out  end of Tape 11, Side A ...  [indistinct] during the discussions in this meeting we saw the police they were outside the fence.  It was around - it was after ten, they forced themselves into the school.
We went to call Mr Jimba our principal, we spoke to him, he told us to disperse because our meeting was illegal.  We tried to plead with him, and the principal also tried to plead with the police to tell the police to leave.  But they said no, they were just going to stand outside the yard - outside the school premises.  We were almost 3,000 that is my estimation I can't really recall.
I live at Nyanga East they blocked the way - they blocked the way to my place.  We also saw the soldiers wearing brown uniform and the police were wearing blue uniform.  Seeing that the way to cordon off street was blocked by the police I had to take another route.  I took NY78, I  was with a colleague, his name was Simon Skeye who use to live at Guguletu at that time, no 53.  While we were at NY78 we were told to disperse by the police, and we were shot at but we didn't care about that, we just ran.
Well I decided let me obey the police, and I was just trying to - to get back home at Nyanga East.  All the way we were hiding, hiding away from the police, all the way to my place.  When I was trying to get to the terminus road, on my way to my home.  When I was still at Terminus Road, the police approached me, there were too many.  I was trying to go to New Crossroads, I saw several policemen.  Some were in their vans, they were quite a group, a large group, they were in their uniform.  I was also in my uniform, because I was from school.  
They were talking to me in Afrikaans, they said there is another one, I was so confused and it was so - it was clear on the road, there was on-one else on the road.  I just told myself I shouldn't run because I could see that they were coming straight to me and I was forced now to go through KTC that's where I ran too.