A God of inches and seconds saved couple in freeway plane crash
By Mark Ellis, Senior Correspondent for ASSIST News Service
In
their brief, four-minute flight, and the horrific fireball that
consumed the plane after they crashed on the 405 Freeway, God displayed
his awesome power to save their lives in a cascading series of
intricately timed and perfectly sequenced miracles.
They
took off at 9:30 a.m. on Friday June 30, 2017, the start of an extended
Fourth of July holiday for many other travelers plying the busy freeway
situated next to the airport. The Pisanos intended to fly to Scottsdale
for a three-day vacation.
Frank,
a financial planner, is the type of person who leaves nothing to
chance. “In flight preparations, we follow real strict rules,” he notes.
“It’s all about safety. We had some work done on the plane two weeks
before. The day before we took it up and had an uneventful flight.”
They
approached several couples to see if they wanted to go with them. Four
couples turned them down for various reasons – which turned out to be
one of many critical factors that contributed to their survival.
Frank
is no novice as a pilot, with over 800 hours of flight time under his
belt, including more than 500 hours in their 12-year-old, twin-engine
Cessna 310.
“At about 400 feet the right engine started sputtering. It scared the hell out of me,” Frank says.
After
the engine died, he immediately went to full power, full props, and
full fuel. “I made sure the gear was up and the flaps were up, which
they were. I immediately feathered the prop so we would get less drag on
it and turned down wind” to circle back to the airport.
“If
another couple had been in the plane it may have flipped and crashed,”
he says, knowing the additional weight at such a critical moment might
have doomed their chances.
Remarkably,
Frank was able to level the plane. “I raised the dead engine three
degrees and had full rudder on my left foot. So the plane is flying on a
slight angle,” he recounts.
But at 400 feet he knew he was in an inherently dangerous situation.
“Mayday! Mayday” he declared to the tower.
“State your intention,” came the reply.
“I’m coming back to land at John Wayne.”
After
his emergency declaration, the airport’s normal flight operations shut
down. “Southwest Airlines was coming in for a landing and they told
Southwest to go around. There were three other jets behind them that had
to circle,” he says.
Janan, feeling helpless, closed her eyes and began to pray. “God is with us, God is with us,” she said quietly, over and over.
The tower called and said, “297, your gear’s not down.”
The
momentary distraction caused him to stop providing full power and he
started second-guessing what he was doing. He had not been planning to
put the gear down until he hit the runway.
Suddenly
he realized he was descending too fast. To make it to the runway, he
had to clear 16 lanes of the 405 Freeway, miss the concrete center
divider, fences, light poles and freeway signs – not to mention the
congested traffic.
As soon as he put the landing gear down, the plane fell out of the sky like a lead balloon.
“Hold on tight!” he yelled to Janan.
Photo
captions: 1) Fireball on the 405 Freeway next to John Wayne Airport
June 30, 2017 after the Pisano's plane crashed. (Credit: Defy Media). 2)
Frank and Janan Pisano recovering at home, wearing their “turtles”. 3)
John Meffert. 4) Mark Ellis.
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