After several hours the truck slowed down and slowly reversed before completely stopping.
Tims legs hurt immensely from standing - he wasnt used to this. The door of the trailor opened and Tim, momentarily forgetting where he was, urged forward pushing several cows ahead of him towards the exit of the truck.
"Whoa bessie..." came the voice of a large black man standing next to the older man that had loaded him onto the truck. Both were standing behind metal bars that led away from where Tim was, and curved around a corner out of sight.
"... shes in a rush to be turned into burgers!" he scoffed and roughly poked a long metal pole through the bars of the alleyway, which when it touched him he felt a heavy electric shock. He bellowed and out of his mouth came a long "mooooo".
The effect on the cows ahead of him made them run off down the chute, and he backed up before he hit something quite solid behind him.
Tim turned his head and saw a large bull standing there. The bull snorted and sniffed at Tim.
"Dont be getting randy now!" the man barked again towards Tim and the bull before shocking the bull who started walking slowly down the alleyway in the direction of the others. "And now you!" the man zapped Tim again and he reluctantly followed the bull having realised the door to the truck was already shut and the other cows were already walking down the alleyway.
It wasnt long before Tim realised that without the watch, there was no way he was going to get out of this, and as he walked, portions of the alley were closed off with other metal gates preventing him from going backward.