It's been so long since I've heard from you. I'm sorry again for leaving, but I just couldn't be around that group any more. I hope you understand.
What you're saying is impossible. Mr. Randall is gone. I know what you believe, but he's dead. He was killed. I'm sorry to be so blunt, but you have to face up to that.
As for the phone call, it must be one of the others having some fun with you, or maybe trying to scare you.
Whatever happens, I hope you don't let the group start up again. I refuse to be involved in it, and they can't make anything work without me.
Take care of yourself Steph.