He should have seen that one coming. Crazy people really didn't have the longest attention spans and Parker couldn't sit still long enough back when she was sane...er. Saner than she was now but still not that right. Even though it could have been argued that none of them were to be the thieves that they were.
First thing was first. The glass had to come out of the bottom of her foot, then it had to be sterilized. "We're going to get your foot fixed," he said firmly, pointing to the appendage for emphasis. "C'mon," he said, holding out his hand to her. If she couldn't walk, he'd carry her, but between the two of them, he figured she could at least hop along on the good foot.