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“An army officer came to my tent in the night. He had<br />

on a solid green uniform with coloured cloth lapels on<br />

the shoulders. He spoke Sinhala and motioned me with<br />

his hand to come out. I went out. He took me to the<br />

same room. I could smell alcohol on his breath. There<br />

was another man in the room. He had the same kind<br />

of uniform. They were both drunk. The door was closed,<br />

as were the shutters on the windows. There was a tiny<br />

light in the room and I could still make out the faces.<br />

One was pulling my clothes to take them off. I pushed<br />

him back. They got angry and they each took one of<br />

my arms and ripped my clothes off. They grabbed and<br />

scratched my breasts, chest and back. They forced<br />

me onto the floor. My hands were above my head.<br />

One of them was standing where my hands were and<br />

stood on them so I could not do anything. The other<br />

raped me. They would switch positions and the other<br />

one would rape me. They were talking to each other in<br />

Sinhala but I did not understand them… I do not know<br />

how many times they raped as after the second man<br />

raped me I started bleeding very bad from my vagina<br />

and I eventually lost consciousness and awoke later in<br />

Vavuniya hospital.”<br />

Witness 68<br />

(Pampaimadhu “Rehabilitation” Camp, Vavuniya)<br />

59

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