The ground seemed to fly up to meet Annie as she was pushed out of the house, landing squarely on her butt. Looking over at the house, she closed her eyes and exhaled sharply. Shit- she was so bad at this. So so so bad. Why did anyone ever let her be a hunter, if this was how she did her field work? Sloppy, can't even reason with a fae...

She looked over at Daryl. "I'm so so sorry."