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Test Drive for August 2014 Apps

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♦ So you're new to this world and have just woken up in the Town Square. How do you react? What do you do?
♦ You're lost at sea. Maybe you got separated from your crew. Or perhaps you're on an abandoned island. You need help!
♦ "Pirates off the starboard bow!" It's an enemy ship! Attack!!
♦ You and your crew are hanging out on your ship. Just another day at sea!
♦ "LAND, HO!" Hey look, a new island! How about you go explore it? Tell us what you find!
♦ Arrr, here be buried treasure, but not all that glitters is gold! Will ye be telling your mateys what ye found, or keeping it for yourselves?
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Grandmas were in their own territory, though. As someone who'd never really gotten to know her mother, matriarchs existed in a special spot of awe in her mind. Especially the creepy grandmotherly sorts.
Still. Old woman. Muddy street. Apparently with directions somewhere useful... Barbara wrapped the cloak tighter, and decided to maybe follow her for a while.]
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She walked on, rather more quickly and sure-footedly than some might have believed. She did go for a run every morning as often as her travelling and schedule would allow.
Of course, Jessica was also a lot sharper than someone on the street might take her for, and she slipped down a side-street, and then another, just to find out if the cloaked figure behind her was indeed trailing her.
Finding herself in this strange reenactment was off-putting enough without being followed by shadowy people. But in Jessica's experience, confronting them was the best way to go]
Can I help you? It really isn't very good manners to follow someone.
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She let the cloak fall, letting her costume shine. She was hoping the woman would recognize the outfit. If not, then she was further from home then she thought.]
You seemed like you might know what was going on.
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Well, I can't say I'm entirely sure, but I think I have some idea. I'm Jessica Fletcher.
[Introductions help too. Jessica knows people tend to underestimate her, but she was an English teacher. She can handle herself, and help her friends when necessary too.]
A young man in the town Square told me this is... Isla Empieza. I assume that is somewhere in the Caribbean Ocean, but he wasn't able to tell me for certain. But I don't believe we're in the 20th Century. He didn't seem to understand when I asked him about airports.