Charlotte knew better than to fight when the gentle touch of the Headmistresss turned to iron and she was being forced down.  She felt her stomach cramp and knew she was to be hurt again.  Tears filled her eyes and she blinked them back.  She hated this place, hated the woman.  She had no where, no one who gave a damn about her.  Had she been so bad that no one cared any more?<br/><br/>"Please please Miss I am sorry, please I beg you I will try harder" she pleaded, her voice full of despair and fear.  She didnt know if she could do this, she was so unhappy, so very afraid.