You barely have time to walk ten feet before the phone explodes- catching you and your new friend at the edge of the blast radius. Dragging behind you, and being the one not covered in armor, it seems he took most of the damage. There's smoke everywhere, as lights go on all around you. Everyone at the docks comes running towards you to see what happened.

The guard is coughing, so he's definitely alive. But he needs a hospital. Now.

"Eep! Uh, don't worry!" Charlie yells. "I can handle this! I'll follow that truck!"