And as Barry stood, staring at Tab, he felt a convulsion in his head and stomach, as his memories began to twist.
  Barry felt a succession of wildly ranging emotions towards Tab: hatred for stealing Molly Jones away from the reservoir; dread of Tab, the Preppie menace, who had stalked him all his life; high anxiety because he owed $20,000 to Tab and some goons; resentment for the one who dragged him into time travel in the first place; and lastly confusion, as all of those events happened and then did not happen in an instant.
  "Sorry, dude," Tab said, handing Barry a glass. "Just fucking with you."