Screaming wipes out her voice, so when the blade comes out, she's silent as her head drops to the ground. Her strength is leaving her as quickly as her blood is, quickly pooling.

Unfocused eyes try to land on Travis, and she tries to lift her head so she can properly spit at him, but the power just simply isn't there. So, the pink-and-white glob just sort of flies from her mouth in a hiss, expression pinched before her lids droop as consciousness floods out of her.