Check out an exclusive excerpt from Andy Weir's latest sci-fi novel, 'Project Hail Mary'
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âThe Martianâ author Andy Weir is sticking another hero in space for an epic survival tale â and this new guy is going a lot farther than the red planet.
Mark Watney, played by Matt Damon in the Oscar-nominated âMartianâ movie adaptation, had to figure out how to live on an alien planet when he gets stuck on Mars. Ryland Grace, the protagonist of Weirâs new novel âProject Hail Maryâ (Ballantine Books, out Tuesday), has to figure out how to save all mankind after a trip to a totally different solar system â just as soon as he figures out how he got there in the first place.
âEveryone loves survival stories, regardless of the setting,â Weir tells USA TODAY, which debuts the first excerpt from âProject Hail Mary.â âWhether it be Robinson Crusoe stranded on an island, Mark Watney stranded on Mars, or real-life Chilean miners trapped a mile underground, we all root for people to overcome the obstacles nature throws in their path.â
The book runs on two tracks: Thereâs the interstellar story line in which Ryland uses science and finds an unexpected friend to help him work out the best way to help humanity, and also a backstory that reveals how he went from schoolteacher to unwitting astronaut as well as the biological threat coming from our sun that threatens to bring a devastating new ice age to Earth.
âThat was a hard decision for me, because I really donât like flashbacks,â Weir says. âThey generally feel like your mom calling you in to clean your room when youâre out playing with your friends. But I did some soul-searching and realized what I really didnât like about flashbacks is that they interrupt the interesting stuff going on so you can learn boring stuff about a characterâs backstory.
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âI decided my flashbacks would be integral to the unfolding mysteries in progress. That way the reader is invested in them as well.â
USA TODAY has an exclusive excerpt from the first chapter of âProject Hail Mary,â in which Ryland, suffering from amnesia and having no idea where he is, is introduced to the reader as heâs also being reintroduced to himself.
âI wanted the amnesia plot for storytelling purposes â to have flashes of insight into the past, allowing me to skip the boring parts of the early timeframe,â Weir says. âBut once I was in that mode, I took advantage of it to have Rylandâs personal history unfold the same way.â
Ryland is also surprised to find himself ridiculously in shape â a positive for the planned movie adaptation directed by Phil Lord and Christopher Miller and starring Ryan Gosling, a guy known for usually being ripped on screen. âHeâs an amazing actor and will be perfect for the role,â Weir says.
Read below (or listen) to an exclusive excerpt from Chapter 1 of "Project Hail Mary" by Andy Weir:
I wake up. How long was I out? It must have been a while because I feel rested. I open my eyes without any effort. Thatâs progress.
I try to move my fingers. They wiggle as instructed. All right. Now weâre getting somewhere.
âHand movement detected,â says the computer. âRemain still.â
âWhat? Whyââ
The robot arms come for me. They move fast. Before I know it, theyâve removed most of the tubes from my body. I didnât feel a thing. Though my skin is kind of numb anyway.
Only three tubes remain: an IV in my arm, a tube up my butt, and a catheter. Those latter two are kind of the signature items I wanted removed, but okay.
I raise my right arm and let it fall back to the bed. I do the same for my left. They feel heavy as heck. I repeat the process a few times. My arms are muscular. That doesnât make sense. I assume Iâve had some massive medical problem and been in this bed for a while. Otherwise, why would they have me hooked up to all the stuff? Shouldnât there be muscle atrophy?
And shouldnât there be doctors? Or maybe the sounds of a hospital? And whatâs with this bed? Itâs not a rectangle, itâs an oval and I think itâs mounted to the wall instead of the floor.
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âTake . . .â I trail off. Still kind of tired. âTake the tubes out. . . .â
The computer doesnât respond.
I do a few more arm lifts. I wiggle my toes. Iâm definitely getting better.
I tilt my ankles back and forth. Theyâre working. I raise my knees up. My legs are well toned too. Not bodybuilder thick, but still too healthy for someone on the verge of death. Iâm not sure how thick they should be, though.
I press my palms to the bed and push. My torso rises. Iâm actually getting up! It takes all my strength but I soldier on. The bed rocks gently as I move. Itâs not a normal bed, thatâs for sure. As I raise my head higher up, I see the head and foot of the elliptical bed are attached to strong-looking wall mounts. Itâs kind of a rigid hammock. Weird.
Soon, Iâm sitting on my butt tube. Not the most comfortable sensation, but when is a tube up your butt ever comfortable?
I have a better view of things now. This is no ordinary hospital room. The walls look plastic and the whole room is round. Stark-white light comes from ceiling-mounted LED lights.
There are two more hammock-like beds mounted to the walls, each with their own patient. We are arranged in a triangle and the roof-mounted Arms of Harassment are in the center of the ceiling. I guess they take care of all three of us. I canât see much of my compatriotsâtheyâve sunken into their bedding like I had.
Thereâs no door. Just a ladder on the wall leading to . . . a hatch? Itâs round and has a wheel-handle in the center. Yeah, itâs got to be some kind of hatch. Like on a submarine. Maybe the three of us have a contagious disease? Maybe this is an airtight quarantine room? There are small vents here and there on the wall and I feel a little airflow. It could be a controlled environment.
I slide one leg off over the edge of my bed, which makes it wobble. The robot arms rush toward me. I flinch, but they stop short and hover nearby. I think theyâre ready to grab me if I fall.
âFull-body motion detected,â the computer says. âWhatâs your name?â
âPfft, seriously?â I ask.
âIncorrect. Attempt number two: Whatâs your name?â
I open my mouth to answer.
âUh . . .â
âIncorrect. Attempt number three: Whatâs your name?â
Only now does it occur to me: I donât know who I am. I donât know what I do. I donât remember anything at all.
âUm,â I say.
âIncorrect.â
A wave of fatigue grips me. Itâs kind of pleasant, actually. The computer must have sedated me through the IV line.
â. . . waaaait . . .â I mumble.
The robot arms lay me gently back down to the bed.
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