When I was young kind of the same thing happened to me. Except I didn’t reach for my gun. They were after my boyfriend who was kind of a bad boy. I had never dealt drugs in my life but the raid was supposedly because I was dealing. Once they were in and going through my apartment I realized what they were after. Me to flip on him. They arrested me for 8, yes 8, whites they found in my purse. Next day someone from the DA’s office showed up to talk to (threaten) me about prosecution if I didn’t tell them every thing I knew about his misdeeds. I didn’t and they had to drop the case.