I opened my mouth to continue, but Robinson moved on by himself.
“And forget Sheldon Lachs. Even though he was the RA, he was timid, more the type to get murdered than be a murderer.
“David Spiller—well, I don’t know much about him, but he struck me as a pompous a*s. I had one interaction with him. As I was responsible for keeping contact with New York Bell when the public phones in the dorm weren’t working, I had to fill out reports on outages. I think it was the spring before Ori’s murder that the third floor phone was reported out of order. Spiller was supposedly that last one to have used it when it was working, so I tracked him down to get the time he was on the phone.
“He screamed at me, ‘I’m telling you it was working when I was on! I don’t care what Ori Gold or anyone else tells
