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In 1986 my son Benjamin Mzamo Bubele, during my absence as I was at work, I got information that he had been shot.
 And this was the only son who was living with me and on my arrival from work, with the intention to ask about the key for the house, I saw that one of the windows were opened and I couldn't see him in his usual place.
 And I asked the neighbours about my son's whereabouts.
DUNCAN VILLAGE HEARING TRC/EASTERN CAPE
2 MM MZAMO
They simply looked at one another, but this did not send any message to me as to what had happened to my son.  I was mourning at that time, because I had just lost my husband.
 And I wasn't strong enough at the time of the death of my son and one girl from the neighbourhood came and I asked her about Bubele's whereabouts.
 But I could see that she wanted to cry, but wouldn't tell me what had happened and I was sitting at the doorstep at the time.  But nothing rang a bell to me that my son had died.
 But ultimately Daizy took me into one neighbouring house, that is where I was told the truth about my son.
 And as I was sitting there, Stonga, who was the eyewitness at the time of the shooting, told me that he was shot when they were playing with a ball.  There were three of them. 
 Two of them died and one survived.  So Stonga, who took this children to hospital, came and he told me that this children were running away, but still the soldiers pursued them and got hold of them ultimately and this is what actually hurts me, because even when my son was running away, the soldiers pursued until they got hold of him.