TESTIMONY_GIVER:
  Since 1992 the police used to frequent my place and they would threaten us with guns, up to such time that I had a very vivid memory of that day on which my husband died and I decided to buy a house in Ngwelezana.  We escaped to Ngwelezana, but because the damage that was done to the house was never repaired so when I look at it, it always reminds me of the day on which my husband was killed and I cannot sleep, especially at the time that my husband died.  Each time about half past four I woke up screaming and feeling very scared, as if I was reliving the day on which my husband died and I suffer from insomnia and I get panic attacks and get very scared.