Her own family history had faded in her memories. She'd also forgotten the names of the few friends she'd had in life, and occasionally forgot her own parents' names. It wasn't that she didn't care about them, but she hadn't had a reason to think of them much in the past few decades. Frank's name was always fresh though, almost always on her mind.
Josette couldn't believe they were talking about haunting grounds either, and she was a ghost. "I'm sure there has to be one in the area somewhere," she said with a giggle. If she were more evilly inclined she might haunt such a place just to mess with the patients, but as she was she would never consider such a thing. "Of all of those, I think I like the old abandoned houses the best. They're cozier than a cemetery, at least!" It was nice for Josette to have a light-hearted conversation with a living being. Hell, she would have been happy enough just having someone who didn't scream or run away when they realized she really was a ghost. "I'm glad I decided to haunt your radio," she told Sadie sincerely.