It probably wasn't the smartest thing to do. He didn't recognize the comm number, and wouldn't Saitou have put up his own post on the comm as soon as he got back? But then, if he was hurt...

He wasn't thinking rationally. He hadn't been for the last three weeks or so, and frankly, his thought were usually pretty sporadic, but since Sunday night, that had been especially true. And the mere idea of Saitou being back and hurt on top of that--well, Cavil couldn't have thought of anything better to lure him out of the motel.

He hardly took the time to respond to the post to say he was on his way before he tore down the street toward the address provided.