MR NGCOBO
At this other shop where I was.  I then went home that evening.  As I was supposed to keep guard to my father's shop at night, I went there after I had supper.
	At midnight, when people celebrated the New Year, I hear an explosion coming from my houses direction.  When I looked at my house, I saw it was on fire.  I then called few boys and asked them to come with me, to find out what was happening at my house.  On my way, I found my sister lying on the ground, injured.  She told me that she was shot, and that I would never see my mother alive again.  I left her lying there and rushed home.  When I arrived there, I found that my mother was trapped in a burning hut.  I took her out of that hut and put blanket around her.
	Another house nearby also caught fire, but I did not go there as the people that stayed there had already fled.  The police did not come that night until the next day.  They took me and my mother to the mortuary, and I explained to them how she was attacked.  I then waited for her funeral because there were rumours that the person who was supposed to have been killed was me and not her and this was because I was already on the run.