Freya freaked out a little on the inside when Peter Burke showed up. But she hid it well.

"Um...okay?" she said closing her case and standing up

"We'll need you to come with us to the office" Peter said

"Fine then let's go" she shrugged. Neal tried to grab the guitar case but Freya moved it to her other hand "Don't touch"

It was a short car ride to the office that was in silence. Freya said nothing. Hayden had tried to prepare her in case NYPD came up to her but he said nothing about FBI. Once at the headquarters she was taken to an office. Freya was pat down making sure there was nothing on her.

"You're not taking that" She said as Jones went for the guitar case

"I need to check it" he said

"Fine open it, look at it now and close it. It's mine, there's nothing but money and a guitar" she said

"It's okay Jones" Peter said handing her the case. "Right so-"

"Who's this?" Freya cut him off pointing at Neal and Diana

"This is special agent Diana Berrigan and Neal Caffery" Peter said

"Neal Caffery as in criminal Neal Caffery?" Freya asked

"You know him?" Diana asked

"I've heard the name" she shrugged "Now why am I here?"

"Good question" Peter said sliding a photo across the table "do you know this man?"

It was a photo of Hayden. It took everything not to react. She picked the photo up and had a good look before placing it back down.

"Should I?" she asked

"I take that as a no then" Neal said

"I repeat should I?" Freya said looking at Peter

"We're just trying to get in contact with him" Peter said

"So why would you come to me?" She said raising her eyebrow "look can I go? I haven't done anything illegal so can I go?"

"Do you have a busking permit?" Neal asked. He was clearly trying to keep her there "First off underage so I don't need one, and 2 you don't need one when you busk in Central Park" Freya said "Again. Can I go?"

"Yes Jones will show you out" Peter said grabbing the photo "Ugh sorry can we get your name please?"

"You're FBI shouldn't you be able to find it" Freya said picking up her guitar and walking out of the office without Jones. She went straight to the elevator and left.

"Anything on her phone?" Peter asked

"She didn't have one on her" Jones said

"What 16-year-old girl doesn't have a cell phone?" Peter groaned "Have we got anything?"

"Nothing" Diana sighed.

When Freya left the FBI headquarters she made sure to not go back to the apartment straight away. She made her way around the city looking around to make sure no one followed her.

"What the hell happned?" Hayden asked as Freya walked into the apartment. Everyone was sitting around in a circle with everything they got from the mornings raid.

"I was taken to the FBI headquarters" She said opening the case to get the money out.

"Brad count it all" Hayden said before grabbing Freya. "what did they want?"

"They showed me a photo of you, asking if I knew who it was" Freya said "Why the hell are they looking for you? And why the hell are they coming for me?"

"Did you tell them?!"

"Of course not. Do you think I'm stupid? Now. Why do they want you?" Freya repeated

"I don't know. I honestly don't know" Hayden said. Freya wasn't convinced "Hey" his voice went softer "If I knew I would tell you. I don't keep anything from you" He said placing a kiss on her head.