Weatherfield is rocked… as violence stops being a rumour and becomes a real explosion witnessed in real time.

Tyrone hears the blast, turns around, and sees the kind of chaos you don’t unsee: shock, smoke, panic, and that split-second realisation that something irreversible has just happened.

But the first explosion is only the opening shot.

Because then an explosive device is thrown straight into Kevin’s garage — a message delivered without words: this is personal.

This is a hunt. And Kevin is standing exactly where the damage will hit hardest.

Kevin suffers the most brutal emotional collapse, because he’s being pushed to the edge where survival demands confession. He’s not just terrified — he’s cornered. The things he’s tried to bury, the truths he’s tried to “handle later,” the tension he’s tried to contain… suddenly become fuel. One detonation turns every secret into a weight around his neck. He’s forced to face the nightmare reality: he can’t control this anymore. And when a man realises he’s lost control, everything inside him fractures at once.

Then the lies ignite, and the price becomes vicious. Who’s hiding what? Who’s escalating family conflict into open war? Who’s twisting the truth to justify revenge? This didn’t just end with an explosion — it escalated into fallout that rewrote loyalties, detonated trust, and reshaped destinies forever, leaving scars that won’t fade. Because this isn’t only physical damage. It’s the death of safety. From now on, every loud sound becomes a trigger. Every argument becomes a spark. And every Webster has to live with the fear that the next blast won’t miss.