Ted leaned forward a little to hear what she muttered and found himself frowning a bit. Selling blood wasn't illegal in the least. He was pretty sure that you could even sell your blood privately with no bad repercussions. He knew of no law against it, anyway.
"You sell your blood to a rich lady." Ted nodded. "That's okay. I can deal with that. But why does she give you so much a week? Twenty grand is beyond what any normal person needs to live in a week, probably even a month."
It occurred to him that he might have just heard of somebody with more money than God himself. If she was able to fork out twenty thousand dollars for something as menial as blood.
"Does she need weekly transfusions, or something?"