[A/N: Rather than post a new story for this one-off, since it could go along with my others, I'm adding it here. It was a response to the challenge on USAnetwork's fan forum for fanfic writers, to tell who kidnapped Neal Caffrey in 200 words or less. Takes place right after the Season 5 finale, where Neal was been accosted by an unknown assailant who forced a hood over his head, threw him into the back of a pickup, and tossed his anklet. If you like this, try also my White Collar x Psych crossover.]
The truck had only gone a short distance when it pulled over and stopped. Neal was unloaded and guided up a few stairs, and a door closed behind him. He blinked at the sudden light when the hood was removed, and blinked again at the woman standing before him.
"Elizabeth. Didn't you two move to DC today?" Neal schooled his smile to betray only a hint of casual curiosity.
"We're leaving this afternoon. You're coming with us. The museum where I'll be working could use a good docent. It's right up your alley. You can earn a good income, get your own place, meet a beautiful..."
Neal interrupted. "What about the FBI?"
She picked up a folder from the countertop and handed it to him. "Peter and his team have created you a whole new identity, background, everything. You'll be hiding in plain sight, within spitting distance of FBI headquarters."
Neal still hesitated. "But if I'm caught..."
"Don't worry; I'm the one they'll send out after you. You'll be safe." This voice came from behind.
Neal turned to appeal to Peter. "But..."
Brandishing the hood, Peter warned, "Don't make me use this again."