Here is what happened. Hopefully, it will make sense. The woman got here and came to the gate to meet Franklin. Of course, Franklin barked at her and peed. She took a walk down the street while my daughter and I tried getting him in the back of the car. He was more curious than scared until a gust of wind came and almost slammed the door on him. I think that is when we lost him. We tried for another 15 minutes or so until we all got too hot. We came in and I let him drink water, cool off and relax for about 20 minutes.
Then, we skipped trying to put him in the back and tried the backseat instead. I did exactly as lymala suggested. My daughter and franklin were on one side, and i took the chicken and went to the other side. He never even got close to the car.
So, after awhile of that, he got hot so we went inside again. When i tried making him go back outside, he wouldn't budge. I put him in my room to cool down while I spoke more with the rescue worker. After another 20 minutes, we backed the car up as close to the steps as we could so he could almost walk from the steps right into the back of the car. He put the brakes on, laid down, and became dead weight.