Abbie sat down, sullenly. All she wanted was to help, but people kept shooting down her ideas. She was in a funk.<br/><br/>"You guys just tell me what you need me to do," she said. "OUTSIDE of being ZOMBIE BAIT."<br/><br/>Outside, Zombie Steve was shuffling his way toward the other window. Whatever. She had never liked him all that much anyway. And taking her to a ratty old hotel to take her virginity? Did he really think that was such a great idea? God, he was insensitive.<br/><br/>She scowled. She needed better clothes. No one would take her seriously in this dress.