"If you want to regain use of your hand, Mr Winchester," she said as she prepared the splints, "Then I suggest you bite down on this." Peggy pulled an apple from her pack and smiled sweetly. "The fracture is out of place, I need to re-set it. Or we can cut your finger off, your choice."
Peggy did hear Mary. Now wasn't the time to discuss that, although Peg had a good mind as to why exactly Mary called her Mama.