The red and blue flashing light danced across the front lawn as her mother chatted with the polices officers. They questioned her a few times and they had written down details of what the man looked like and how he was taking samples of her dogs food and water.
The police offices and detectives searched her now-broken-into kitchen and took blood samples from the shattered bowl on the ground.
"We'll see what we can do, Mrs. Farlan, but for now all I can say is to maybe get a security system or window locks at least", an officer recommended. Agnes's mom nodded her head. "Yes, thank you officer, but my name is Miss Amelie Farlan. My husband died a few years back".
The officer nodded sadly, then reaching out to shake her hand. "Nice to meet you Amelie, my name is Porter Newcastle". Amelie reached out and took his hand.
Meanwhile, Agnes was busy trying to figure out why the heck anyone would want to break into her house. She looked down to Lucky, petting his head when she realized... "Hey... don't German Shepard's have brown eyes?". She stared down into her dogs blue eyes before rushing to her computer.
She tapped away on Google, looking at different articles about mutations, defects, and possible cross breeding. She itches her head in confusion. "Well he is not a cross breed- he has papers! He could possibly have a mutation? Most likely but the chances were so low...". She started back at her dog again with a frown.
"What exactly is with you that has that guy so interested?", she said before turning back to her computer.
"I don't know.", an unfamiliar voice said. Agnes thought she was gonna throw up.