Officer James Pilot slowly walked to the unlocked trunk, paying great attention to the world around him. The road was caked with multiple cracks, its shades of dark gray concrete being dissolved into white pellets. Without any trees to block any sort of sound or sight, it was possible to spot another street from miles away, and even the lightest sound was audible. Birds flew between the few bushes on either side of the road, and the place felt abandoned. 

"Up!" Officer James Pilot demanded. She sprung up into the trunk after sniffing the front and began to put her nose near every individual bag in there. It wasn't long until she scented something peculiar. 

She lifted her head and barked, alerting the officers that she had detected an illegal substance. Officer James Pilot eyed the man as he began to put on gloves, reaching to grab the bag.

"Mind if I-"