TESTIMONY_GIVER:
We have 7 sons and one daughter, who is married.  We are from Nkumbane, me and my husband.  We went and settle in KwaMashu.  My husband works at Blanket(?).  Violence started after a while.  It was worse in 1992.   I began to realise that it was real bad when it actually affected me personally. Police came and Inkatha members came.   We ran out of our houses, some when to schools.   I wasn't the only one, neighbours, people from KwaMashu ran out with - together with the children.   My house wasn't that far.   As I was deciding to go back to my house to fetch a blanket, I was hesitant because there were soldiers all over the street and they used to take people and just go and dump them anywhere.   I waited until late, because I wanted to go and fetch a gas to make food for my children.   My husband on that day was at home.   He told me that the man doesn't run away from his house.   So, I went back to home so that I could fetch the blankets, because it was cold in that school.   And I wanted to take the gas as well to make the food.   When I was nearer the place where I was staying, I realised something from K Section as I was looking there.   And I was scared.   I saw three boys, they were running, they were coming from the soldiers.   And as I was looking, I am not quite sure whether they took a short cut, but when I arrived at my house they were right there with me.   I took the keys from my pocket.   I unlocked.  As I was trying to unlock the door, the key couldn't unlock my door and then I looked around, I saw one of the guys was - Justice was his name - and I said, "Justice, how are you?" and he kept quiet, and he realised that I was scared.  I was shaking.   He took the key from my hand and opened the door.   And all of a sudden I was wet at my back.   I don't know what hit me or assaulted me.   I got inside the house and my husband came and they hit my husband.