" Just what it said. I left a message telling him I had a garage full of stuff I needed to get rid of. I knew he’d be in the neighborhood the twenty-fourth, so all I had to do was give him my address. I had to be at work, so I put the fifty bucks in an envelope and taped it to the back door. I came home, he’d emptied the garage, and everything looked great.” “So you never actually laid eyes on him and you never got his name?” “I needed the garage cleaned. I wasn’t looking for a friend. What’s the matter with you? "

― Sue Grafton , X (Kinsey Millhone, #24)