Lay low for a while

The police likely will be after you. You need somewhere to hide until you can find a cure for Anne. You realize your uncle's cabin would be perfect. You start the car and head for the state forest.

An hour later you arrive in the most secluded spot you know of. You haul out Anne and bring her to the cabin. After the amount of fight she put up before, she is oddly passive.

You sit back in an easy chair and contemplate how to cure her. She stares at you lustfully. The only person you can think of to help you is Angel.

You flip out your phone and do a search. After a bit of cross referencing you are pretty sure you have her number. You call.

A familiar female voice answers. "Hello?"

"Um, hi. Angel I think I turned my girlfriend into one of those Chasoo things."

"Mm, Bill I was just thinking of you with my finger buried in my puss...Wait! You did what to your girlfriend?"

"I think she's a Changasu."

"How do you know?"

"Well, she murdered this priest..."

"Murdered!? This is bad. She doesn't have a spaded tail does she."

"No, no tail. I have her tied up with me."

"Well, at least she isn't a demon. She probably would have disembowled you by now."

"Killed? Wait, can I change her back?"

"Hm...Well, maybe a cleansing. She still has a soul so that or an exorcism should work. It is critical that you keep her from sinning for six days though."

"Got it no sin, six days."

"I mean it, you can't even let her masturbate. In six days I'll set up a meet with you and me and my sisters will cleanse her. That should remove the demonic spark. That and no sex with you and she should be fine in a year or so. I need to get some herbs to prepare. Call me if you have any problems."

"Ok."

"See you in a week. Bye."

"Bye."

You hang up a week with her and look over at Anne. Somehow you know she is smiling. You sigh, six days...just six days.