The right doors

You turn to the doors on your right and walk up to them. You grab both of the handles and are filled with false safety from the fact that the room you are in has been deemed safe. So you pull the doors open without checking if it's clear first. The doors fly open and standing there in a dining room next to a glass table with golden legs is a zombie. Your eyes widen in fear as the woman turns around and starts walking towards you. You back up a bit and fumble around for a weapon, almost tripping on the carpet below.