Chapter 7 “What’s that?” Marcus pointed curiously. “Beats me,” Dylan replied. “It has just been delivered.” The two of them were staring at a mini plastic tree with four plastic birds perching above one of the branches. “What does the postcard say?” “Hold on,” Dylan answered distractedly. He was looking at the picture of four birds on the card. He flipped it over and read the message out loud. It is three days before Christmas, I hope you love O Holy Night, Cause these birds are not songbirds for nothing… From, Your secret admirer “That’s curious,” Marcus remarked as he was turning the pot of the mini tree around. “Oh! I think you’re supposed to press this button here.” Dylan nodded and did as instructed. Immediately, there was a soothing whistling sound coming from somewhere w