Allison enters.

Your niece, Allison, enters the room, carrying her suitcase and a laptop bag, while trying to look at the screen of her iPad.
"Can I give you a hand-" suddenly, Allison trips over her bag, and the iPad goes flying.
Your reflexes take over, and you snatch the flying piece of electronics before it can smash, screen first, into the corner of the futon frame.
"Ow..." Allison is rubbing her knee, but when she sees you holding the iPad, she gives a sharp sigh of relief. "Oh my god, thank you, Uncle James! If I break that thing, daddy'll kill me. He's already bought me two. I don't think he'll buy another one."
"Yeah no sweat, kiddo. You should be more careful." As you hand back the device, you can't help but see the screen. It's a chatroom with webcam video. The title of the particular room is "BBC for LWP" Big black cocks for Little White Pussy? Is that for real?
Allison grabs the iPad and quickly locks the screen. "yeah... thanks." She sits down on the futon, and looks at you sideways.
You close the door, and turn to regard her.
"Look, Alli. I'm not your father." she immediately looks at the floor. "And I'm not going to tell you what to do online, but just trust me. Never give out personal information, never agree to meet someone, and probably don't use a webcam."
"......"
"Allison?" she looks up. Her face is flushed with embarrassment, and her lip is set stubbornly.
"...I don't want to talk about this with you."
"Hey, the last thing I want is to talk about this with you. I just want you to be safe."
She looks at you, and then nods.
"I am..."
"Ok, then. We don't have to say anything more on the subject."
You open the door just as Riley returns.
"Oh...my Alli girl is here! Yay!" she bops in, and the girls start talking about the pool, and pulling out bikinis. That's your cue!
You head into the kitchen, where Jenna is chopping vegetables.