It's just one walker. Which probably means she's going to have to deal with it. Hordes of them are better left the hell alone, but singular walkers tend to have this annoying habit of signalling their location to everyone else. But it's a hard prospect when all you've got are these tiny, tiny medical scissors, the kind doctors use for cutting suture threads.

So really, the problem here is that whatever answers Beth is looking for undoubtedly lie behind that blood-splattered sign. And in-between her and that particular goal is one zombie, licking the sign in front of her even though whatever's on there would have dried a long time ago.

Honestly, R. It just looks desperate.

She keeps a good grip on the small blade in one hand as she creeps forward towards the sign and the zombie, one step at a time.