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WhenI regained consciousness I discovered that my daughter as well as her madam and my grandchildren were there.It was quite a tale in the street where I was working. She came with her madam,who was comforting her, as well as the children. Now they were going to takeus in a kombi and bring us to Heilbron. When we got to Heilbron, that was mydaughter and the grandchildren, we arrived at night, we discovered that therewere no taxis, there was absolutely no transport, and I met another gentlemanthat I know from the NCD. Then he took us and he gave us a lift to our place.On the morning of the 23rd I woke up together with my mother. We went to lookor find out where Champagne - that is my son - where did he die. I got a poolof blood there where he had fallen, where he had died. The blood had alreadydried. I took a shovel and I took this blood and put it in a plastic. I tookit with. Round about 10 o'clock I took my daughter, as well as her aunt. Wewent to the police station to see the deceased. When we got to Mapetla we sawComrades. They blocked us, they said we shouldn't go there alone because theAfrikaners were angry in the town, so we wouldn't be able to get into the town.So we went to Mr Mabena's place. Mr Mabena promised to take his car and accompanyus to the police station. We went to Mr Mabena's place. We stayed, we waitedfor each other. From there they gave us a lift to the police station. When wegot to the police station I got that my son had died. He was bleeding throughthe nose as well as the mouth. I will end there momentarily. Now the witnessis Mzimbi Moloi, but he hasn't come.