We’re simply watching for what feels inevitable. i attempt to strive against Martin out of his temper dip, Martin who's regularly so courageous, continuously so fearless but in addition a realist. ‘Come on, Martin, exhibit me how you can get the sunshine in this digicam. It’s so darkish. ’ He shrugs. What’s the purpose? he appears asserting. The growth of tanks remains to be so loud. yet he indicates me how you can swap the sunshine on within the digital camera. Come on, Martin. Come on, mate, carry on. I can’t do that by myself. he's rallying, and that offers me a few extra braveness. From Sky’s London head place of work i get messages telling me let alone the mosque or the place we're, in case we develop into a goal. for a similar cause, it's not that i am to assert there's a Gaddafi soldier with us in case we turn into a goal, nor to offer away who we're with. I’m pondering, yet we’re pursuits already! we're all goals. they try to kill us all. It’s tough to pass judgement on how lengthy this can pass on. It appears like perpetually. i feel it’s approximately 3 hours. Then the door opens and a tender guy is available in. ‘They’ve gone,’ he says. ‘It’s over. Come and spot. ’ I placed my head outdoor the storeroom first and spot humans streaming out of front door of the mosque complicated. carefully, i glance outdoors. I haven’t stepped faraway from the mosque’s front while firing starts back. I flip and run again into the sanctuary of the storeroom. ‘Not over yet,’ I say breathlessly to the others. The combating is going on for no less than one other hour or so. Then an identical younger guy is available in. ‘It’s over, it’s over, I promise you this time, it's over. we now have overwhelmed them again. ’ This time not anyone believes him. yet I carefully step out and now it feels very various. there are many extra humans open air. they're falling to their knees, weeping and praying and giving thank you. I run again inside of to inform the others. Martin is straight away up and out, digicam in hand, with me following in his wake. i'm at the cell to London describing the scene while there’s extra firing. humans scatter. everyone seems to be very jittery. My mobilephone cuts out at that time. I don’t understand the place the pictures have come from yet they've got stopped. possibly anyone fired off a pair in worry or unintentionally, however it doesn’t appear to be an assault. i'm punching the place of work quantity into the telephone. i do know they are going to be considering the worst. The presenter, Andrew Wilson, says: ‘You gave us particularly a scare there, Alex. Are you alright? Take conceal and get to safety,’ he says. we elect that's sound recommendation. Our stable healthcare professional remains to be with us. ‘Let’s get an ambulance and get to the hospital,’ he indicates. An ambulance seems. This health care provider has connections. Martin is filming during the ambulance’s rear window. As we force alongside we will see the electorate of Zawiya popping out in their houses, filling the streets. i'm shocked. I didn’t imagine there have been such a lot of humans nonetheless left within the city. I flip and glance through the windscreen and spot Gaddafi infantrymen in a row around the width of the road. the motive force heads quickly in the direction of them. One soldier increases his gun and shoots on the ambulance. we will be able to listen the scream of the bullet.