"Maybe. But where do you want to look for her? We don't even know what kind of person she changed into," Biff pointed out.
"She'll still look like Nadine, won't she?" Tiffany said. "We'll just drive around and..."
"I...can't drive," Biff said. "With my eyesight...my daughter drive me around..." He blinked, and looked at Tiffany, trying to focus. He was in control, but there were certainly some Grandma thoughts rattling around in his head.
Tiffany's mind had something of the same problem, although the idea of helping souls in trouble clearly appealed to Sister Tiffany.
