She’d Sworn Never to Fly Again. Then Someone Poisoned the Co-Pilot Six Miles Over the Atlantic
Voss had counted on exactly that — on one overwhelmed pilot failing in isolation.
What he hadn’t counted on was two strangers in a cockpit deciding, in the worst minutes of their lives, to trust each other.
That was the whole lesson of Flight 412, and it was the only thing I really cared about teaching.
Instead I turned to the board and wrote one sentence.
The aircraft doesn’t care who you used to be.
I turned back to them.
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