Criminal

Pete, a 43 year old cop, looked down at the drawing of the suspect, he looked up, on the porch of a small, but nice, white house stood a, semi attractive (by the Internets means) young man. The man on the paper was the murderer of 4 young adults, (1 male, 2 female) and a unknown amount of dogs.
Both the man on the porch, and the man on the paper looked exactly the same, the main reason was both had a noticeable pink scar descending from the lower eye lid going down to the chin. 
"I think we got him." Pete Jones talked into the walkie talkie, Pete pulled out his gun and stepped out of the car, "PUT YOUR HANDS UP! YOU ARE BEING ARRESTED FOR MURDER!"
The young man, who's name was unknown opened the door, of the house and ran inside. 
"We got a runner, send backup just in case," Pete ran to the door and knocked loudly, "let me in, I'm armed!"
When the door opened, Pete raised the gun, but almost lowed it when what he saw behind the door was a old lady, one who looked about 80.
"Ma'am, I just saw a murder suspect run into this house, do you know anything of this?" Asked Pete, already pushing the lady out of the way and looking around the house.
"What! I haven't seen anything of the sort!" She said, growing scared. "But please officer, check everywhere, I own a attic, upstairs, and a basement, check anywhere! I just don't want a murderer lurking in my house!" The old lady wasn't lying when she said she knew nothing about a suspect running into her house, she really didn't.
Pete had checked the whole house, the backyard, attic, everything. So Pete thanked the lady and left.
Clarity, who was the ladies name sat rocking in her chair, watching t.v. A young long-haired german shepherd walked over to her. 
"Oh hello Rocky, how bout we take a look at that mark of yours," Clarity bent over, she spread-ed her dogs fur, to expose a long, pink scar, and the scar ran from the bottom eyelid to the bottom of his muzzle.
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