The officer asked me if it would be okay with me if he searched the car. Almost immediately after he stops his car, another cop car appears behind him and at this point my heart is racing but I put on a brave face and roll down my window. I refuse to let him search my car because there was an open bottle of alcohol in the trunk. But I knew the officer wouldn’t buy that, so I refused to let him search my car. He then took his K9 behind my car, proclaimed that the K9 sniffed something, then proceeded to search my car.