Colette started to panick but listened to what he was saying.   "So what do you want me to do?  Beg for forgiveness?" She asked as she looked back at him.  "I don't even understand why you like me" she muttered as she continued to struggle.   She wasn't planning on telling him her real name any time soon.   It was the one thing she planned to protect.  It wouldn't give anything away about where she came from, but she felt that she shouldn't share it unless she trusted him.  Her cheeks were quickly turning scarlet as he sat on her.<br/><br/>She gulped a little a the thought of being hung.  That was a bad way to go, at least from what she had seen.  She would rather be shot or die instantly.  She figured that the worst possible way she could die would be from drowning or being hung.  She actually had a fear of drowning, mainly because she never really learned how to swim.