Fourteen figure skaters are among the victims of the first major commercial plane crash in the United States since 2009, officials said. Many have come forward to share statements of grief and devastation toward those lost in the deadly crash on Wednesday, including Doug Zeghibe, the CEO and executive director for the Skating Club of Boston, who said six of the victims, including two coaches, two teenage athletes and two moms of athletes, were from the Boston clubâŚâŚ
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