Maybe

Angel crab walks backwards from you. You move toward her to comfort her.

"Stay back! Just stay there. Oh god that was awful. I was looking in the grimoire for a cleansing spell I started nodding off and looked her in the eyes. Before I knew it I had three fingers in my pussy and I was masturbating to thoughts of you fucking me. It felt so real and so good. Redo that circle of salt!"

You pour salt around her, noting a couple spots the circle may have been broken.

You turn back to Angel. "Are you ok?"

"Yes, I think so. I have a purification ritual that I think will work. I'll need some things though."

She begins making shopping list of herbs. When she finally gives it to you, you sigh. Filling the list will require at least six stores.

"This will take forever, Angel."

"Then you had best get going. And, keep a low profile the police are likely still looking for you."

You head for your car. Finding everything on the list, while keeping a low profile, is even harder than you expected. You had to to eight stores some over an hour away from the last. By the time you pull in, it is dark.

You enter the tent to a still tied up Anne and a meditating Angel. You breath a sigh of relief.

"I have everything."

"Good, now I just need daylight. I think one of us should be watching her all night. I'll take first shift."

You decide to be chivalrous. "I have the first shift, get some sleep."

You manage to stay awake until watching two sleeping women. At two you wake Angel.

You immediately doze off to pleasant mildly erotic dreams.

When you awaken the ritual has begun.