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He got up in the morning to go to work.  We heard the sound of bullets.  He went to work and as he was walking in our street, he came across police vans.  The police accosted them, saying that they should not walk any further.
The police just shot at them and he lost his leg.  Our neighbours called an ambulance but when it came it was chased away.   He was put in a car where there were corpses and taken to hospital.  
 We did not see him at the time he was admitted to the hospital, we were only able to see him on the third day.  He had a caste on his leg.  They had tried to put the leg together but the leg started to rot and it had to be amputated.  After having been shot, he'd been beaten whilst he was lying down.  Some men came and beat him up and his forehead caved in.  They left him for dead.  
 He was then released from hospital after staying in the hospital for about three months.  I had a one year old child and I then had to go and look for a job because nobody was working.  I got a job and as we were working we were arrested by the South African Government of the day.  I paid money to an attorney, Clark, who was helping us but I could not afford to continue paying.  People came to take our furniture in order to pay the attorney off.