Richard M Pearson

Scotland Shall Burn: The Ghosts of Freedom are on the March Richard M Pearson

Seven hundred years of waiting. One-quarter of a million days to dream of death and destruction.
For seven long centuries, Luka rotted in the cave. Damned to wait in that hidden hell hole while Raso, the man who had betrayed him walked free. In the distant village, his wife grew old and passed away while his son fathered children of his own. Each generation lived and died until they too became ghosts of the past. But the unknown soldier did not forget. He counted every single bleak day, waiting for the moment when he would have his revenge.
As 1965 dawned Luka surveyed the distant village from his prison. Today would be different. After nearly seven hundred years the wait was over. The man Luka hated was back and even though others would have to die, bitter revenge would finally be his.
William Wallace was supposed to have said, 'You can take our lives, but you can never take our freedom.' He was lying, he needed both.