Keeping herself out of the way, Eve hated that there was nothing else she could do. Scowling as yet another person turned up, she watched in awe as the others decimated zombies by the dozen. Dropping the steak knives, they were never going to be any help to her anyway, Eve snatched up a chair, slamming it into the single zombie that staggered her way. "gross, gross, gross" she muttered under her breath, even as she took another swing with the battered chair.