A time Beyond Yesterday - Typed

              Fresno Assembly Center and "A Time Beyond Yesterday." "Good morning, Mr. Pollock." Those were the words the girl at the desk tossed over shoulder to me as she turned to pick up the phone behind her and answer an audible buzz from the switchboard located there. I saw several tiny lights blossom on the face of the switchboard as I glanced toward her. "Good morning" I replied as I walked on past the registration desk in the lobby of the hotel and turning left proceeded across the high ceilinged room toward the exit-entrance doors. As I looked to my right and left while moving through the center of the room I noticed perhaps a dozen of the big leather upholstered chairs were occupied by bodies with newspaper faces. Everybody was intent on reading the morning paper. These were unusual days when everyone was an avid newspaper reader with an insatiable appetite for news. I knew what they were reading about because I had already carefully reviewed the local daily paper before leaving my room