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Isis was nog maar zeven jaar toen haar ouders te overlijden kwamen. De enige familielid die ze nog heb is haar oom, maar die kon niet meer voor haar zorgen toen hij promotie kreeg op zijn werk en allemaal zakenreizen moest maken. Isis kon bij haar vriendin Ruby terecht, maar als Isis 17 is komen de ouders van Ruby om bij een auto ongeluk. Samen met Ruby moet Isis naar een internaat, maar wat ze niet weet dat daar veel problemen op haar zitten te wachten.
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