The trip was short, but to Biff it felt like a lifetime. He was filled with so many emotions - anger, confusion, panic. He didn't understand what was happening to him and tried his very best to move his body and get the hell out of there.
But it was useless. Whatever that woman had done to him, he was apparently paralyzed.
When the van stopped, the two men grabbed hold of him again and carried him out of the vehicle and into a nearby warehouse, where they propped him up vertically against a stack of boxes.
The woman walked into the loading dock and smiled at him.
Biff so wanted to yell at the bitch and demand to know what was going on. But just like in the van, he couldn't move. All he could do was breath, watch, and listen.