On Friday night, an air ambulance crashed near Roosevelt Mall in northeast Philadelphia, killing all six people onboard. The passengers included the pilot, co-pilot, paramedic, doctor, and two Mexican citizens. The plane was en route from Northeast Philadelphia Airport to Missouri when it made a steep descent and crashed.
Philadelphia Mayor Cherelle Parker reported that 22 people were injured on the ground, with three in critical condition. The crash damaged nearby dwellings and vehicles. The identities of the victims have not been fully disclosed out of respect for their families.
The National Transportation Safety Board (NTSB) is investigating the cause of the crash, noting that there was no communication between the aircraft and air traffic control before the accident. They are focusing on gathering evidence, including searching for the plane’s black box.
The Mexican Consulate confirmed that all six passengers were Mexican citizens and has been in contact with their families. The crash occurred just days after a midair collision near Washington, D.C., highlighting ongoing concerns about aviation safety.
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