Lana, her face shadowed with determination, stared into the mirror and whispered: — An orphanage rat, through and through! But rats have claws and sharp teeth. And I’m not giving up without a fight. Such fierce words could be traced back to Lana’s past. She grew up in an orphanage, and as far back as she could remember, no one had ever shown her any interest. She watched countless children find homes with adoptive families, even if some returned, unable to connect with those who took them in. Yet young Lana had a remarkable gift for academics. Teachers and caregivers …