You watch from the bristles of the forest as a lady walks into the center of the clearing timidly as if looking for anyone, she stands there for a moment unaware of a rising zombie hand that reaches up her skirt.

She eventually looks down to see the hand and let out a scream before in the next moment she just pooped like a cartoon character running, leaving only her panties still holding their shape in the zombies hand. You should probably go after her.