they did look somewhat like necklaces for each object was attached to a long loop of what appeared to be some sort of beaded string . she knew she should , but she did n't . because its not the way youre used to doing . the bay mare 's not even really trying . `` come now , grandfather , '' she ordered again , the sweetness gone from her voice , leaving no room for argument . zombies didnt bother me one bit . a brief , forced smile broke through her tight lips over the admission . 