In de schaduwen
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Wat doe je als de zon niet meer op komt en de maan en de sterren niet verdwijnen? Wat doe je als je denk dat je de rest van je leven in duisternis zal moeten leven? En je wordt opgeslokt door het leven zonder besef van tijd en datum?
Dit overkomt de 16-jarige Esmee Wanners. Het lijkt alsof er een vreemde duisternis over de stad valt. Het verkeer dat uit de stad gaat verdwijnt in een sluier van mist die de stad omringt. Ze gaan op in rook en komen niet meer terug. Hebben ze zichzelf in veiligheid gebracht? Is er licht aan de andere kant? En waarom komt niemand meer de stad in? Wat is er met de buitenwereld aan de hand?
Zoveel vragen maar volgens Esmee is er een teken van hoop: de maan en de sterren. Ze schijnen nog. Dit betekend dat de zon er nog wel moet zijn. Maar waar? En hoe heeft dit kunnen gebeuren? Al snel verhuld de stad haar geheimen. En Esmee? Zal de stad nog te redden zijn?
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