If Redrick “Red” Schuhart’s risky runs into the Zone and the way artifacts like the "empties" and the Golden Sphere distorted people’s lives grabbed you, you’ll feel that same electric danger in Gateway. Robinette Broadhead signs up to pilot abandoned Heechee ships with pre-set, indecipherable courses—each launch is a stalker’s gamble writ large: maybe riches, maybe a one-way trip into a "meatgrinder" of space. The therapy-session confessions, the lottery of coordinates, and the survivor’s guilt echo Red’s compromises and scars, but through a different, equally haunting frontier of alien leftovers.

If the wish-granting legend of the Golden Sphere and the Zone’s moral quicksand left you pondering what people really want—and what it costs—Solaris will resonate. Psychologist Kris Kelvin faces an ocean-intelligence that manifests his dead lover, Harey, forcing him into the same kind of raw self-confrontation Red brushes against after the "meat grinder." Like the Visitation’s leftovers, the planet’s responses can’t be decoded by instruments or theory; the real puzzle is human guilt, grief, and desire.

If you were drawn to Red’s hustling, his double-dealing with the Institute, and the way the Zone turns everyone into a little bit of a criminal, A Scanner Darkly offers a similarly bruised soul. Bob Arctor—both narc and addict—hides behind a scramble suit while Substance D eats his identity. The surveillance tapes he reviews of his own life mirror Red’s uneasy dances with authorities and fences, and the betrayals among friends recall the risks of every stalk into that toxic perimeter.

If the sweat, grime, and claustrophobic menace of the Zone stuck with you—the bar fights, the twitchy checkpoints, the sense that the landscape itself wants you gone—The Drowned World amplifies that mood. Dr. Kerans drifts through sun-blasted, flooded London, heat-drugged and dreaming, as nature reclaims the city. The hypnotic decay and moral drift echo Red’s world: survival first, rules optional, and the setting’s hostility shaping every choice.

If you loved the stalker ethos—the maps that lie, the artifacts that don’t behave, and the way the Zone re-writes your insides—Annihilation is a kindred descent. The biologist’s team enters Area X with scant answers; the "Tower" that is a tunnel, the journals, and the Crawler’s impossible script feel like cousins to empties and spacetime anomalies. As with Red’s runs, every step deeper is both revelation and self-erasure.