I just read last night by happenstance, MLK didn't die on the hotel balcony. He was still alive enroute to the hospital. Alledgedly, he was murdered by an attending physician, who placed a pillow over his face and suffocated him to death, after spitting on him. Supposedly, an attending Black nurse witnessed what happened when she was told to leave his bedside. She watched what happened via his partially opened room door, and kept quiet out of fear for her life. Reading that shit upset me so badly, I damn near started crying from rage!