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17A/1 "house and you've made it the comrades' house".  My husband said, "But if you have sold something that becomes your property after you've bought it.  You've got a right of doing anything, because you bought that property.  It's yours.  You can do anything on that property".  He said, "You'll see, because you bought this house from MP.  Please don't say I've said this to you, because I could be one of those people who will be killed".  And in 1988 on the 15th July, it was on a Friday, we were making arrangements for travelling.  We were going to go to Johannesburg.  My husband came home, because I was still busy packing in the bedroom.  He had not been there at that home.  There were some mechanics, who were busy fixing our cars.  My husband came upstairs - came to the bedroom.  I said, "Please get ready, because at half past seven we must all go out", and he asked where Sifiso was, because he didn't part with Sifiso.  I said he must look for Sifiso downstairs.  That's when he got out.  After six - after a short while - it was just about ten minutes after he had left, I heard the voice calling, "Sifiso, Sifiso".  Just in that short time I heard some explosion and I heard another explosion again.  My other younger boy came in - my younger brother came in.  He was running.  He tried to open the wardrobe, but the wardrobe would come in.  He tried to open the safe.  I said, "The keys are with my brother, Mandla.  Maybe they have already left".  I said, "What is happening?  Why are you in such a rush".  He said, "Please don't talk.  Let's just try and hide".  I got very suspicious, because I was in a bad situation.  I opened the window - I opened the upstairs window.  I heard the voice of Sifiso.  He said, "Why are you killing