You were the daughter of Claudia Procula, the wife of Pontius Pilate, You had spent your early life in Rome knowing the early years you spent, but then you were moving to Jerusalem with your mother as your father Pontius Pilate had been the Roman governor who had been putting down rebellions against the Roman empire for 11 years. It was the week of Passover and Jesus was brought before Pilate as the high priest Caiaphas and the temple guards had brought him to the praetorium.

Meanwhile you were in your bed chambers as you were hearing the voices from outside, you then knew what was going on because your mother Claudia had a nightmare of Jesus' being crucified.

"YOU KNEW I HAD A NIGHTMARE ABOUT AN INNOCENT MAN BEING CRUCIFIED AND NOW YOU HAVE HIM ON TRIAL, I HAD TOLD YOU NOT TO DO ANYTHING AGAINST HIM AND NOW YOU'RE CRUCIFYING HIM?" Claudia shouted, her gaze looking at her husband Pilate.

However Pilate was taken aback by Claudia's words, he knew that Caiaphas had sentenced Jesus, and Pilate had gave them the verdict to have the Romans crucified Jesus, He fired back at her, "YOU KNEW THAT HE WAS STIRRING UP THE PEOPLE, AND THAT HE CLAIMED TO BE THEIR KING!!"

The endless shouts and fights you were hearing had left you crying on your bed, after hours on end, your mother saw that you were crying, she sat down on the bed and comforting you as she was hugging you, "I am so sorry, my sweet daughter, Your father was put in a very situation to have Jesus crucified, I promise you sweetie that we still love you and nothing can change that!"